Why are you so mad?

And when did you learn helplessness? The door was always unlocked, amorcito.

And you’d rather bottle it. Seethe. Than say a single word. Even one I may not want to hear.

I guess this is it. Damn it. Goodbye. I hope you find the peace you desperately seek.

What i'm listening to:

Says
Nils Frahm
Spaces