Please, if you could
for this tree uprooted in the wood
send a note to the hearts
that hurt like hell should.
for this tree uprooted in the wood
send a note to the hearts
that hurt like hell should.
Tell them:
"Now that you've woken up
to that empty space you sought,
realize time won't heal a god damned thing."
"Now that you've woken up
to that empty space you sought,
realize time won't heal a god damned thing."