Tell Me Now


Whatever you feel, tell me now.
For the longer we wait, the more we die
We both know we are raised in death so tell me your thoughts now before we have none left
Im slowly drowning and the waters coming quick, so tell me now while it can still reach my ears.
your words are more alive than I ever will be 
so please,
breath them into my lounge, paint them on my walls, sculpt them into my very being.
live for me.

The second mouse

VT

16 years old

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