he was the sound that burned
the ears. the body that moved
in the crowd but never
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.
she was the love that more
and more each night
caressing 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧.
she was the love that more
and more each night
caressing 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧.
he was the sound that burned
the ears. the body that moved
in the crowd but never
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.
he was the sound that burned
the ears. the body that moved
in the crowd but never
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.