Writing
I Hug the Wallby Ironhand
I hug the wall,
the flatness of it all
Tears running down my cheek
Oh god, deliver me from that I seek
I already knew the things to be said
I felt it, I knew it, before I bled
That I love you is not enough
To guide you through your rough
It is now up to you to decide
Do not let, two worlds collide
I cannot even cry
The tears are dry
Make up your mind before I decide to die
Luna should we go to bed
It’s just you and me again……
meooowwwee