
Mercy came knockin'
on my front door.
Peeking through askin'
"How about You"
Biting my lower lip
I bled
No thankyou.
Leaving me to wonder...
What
could he possibly
have wanted
with me.
Slow
fade
Lost in Found
Found in lost.
When did
I first
Give myself
away.
knock
knock
knock
Who the.. hell.. is that now.
knock
knock
knock
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great feeling of being lost in one's own darkness! sad 


Nikki
34 old applause
