TTNG
Japanese ultraviolence in d minor
Your words fell
Heavy from poison lips
Whose tips that I
Once kissed
A long time ago
Before lifes paths filled
With obstacles
In silence
We two became one
But not for long
And all because
It made sense
When I was young and stupid
Now all at once am I
Grounded by
Your memory
But memories play tricks on me
Take over now
Satisfied
You might as well
Stay home