A Short Poem from Morbid Nirvana
I stand alone, wind through my hair, In this forest. I sit alone, tears down my cheeks, In my room. I cry alone, sobs rack my body For love of you.
I stand alone, wind through my hair,
In this forest.
I sit alone, tears down my cheeks,
In my room.
I cry alone, sobs rack my body
For love of you.
Written by Morbid Nirvana, Property of Morbid Nirvana
