Loneliness is black and white.
It sounds like a tragic elegy.
Loneliness smells like a drug,
and tastes like an empty world,
endless,
with only me.
It makes me feel like
dying.
It sounds like a tragic elegy.
Loneliness smells like a drug,
and tastes like an empty world,
endless,
with only me.
It makes me feel like
dying.