The Starved
Imagine if the ocean
poured itself out
Like you do
Drenching everyone in love.
Eventually time would pass
and the ocean would be
an empty hole,
And its love an empty promise.
Imagine if the ocean
poured itself out
Like you do
Drenching everyone in love.
Eventually time would pass
and the ocean would be
an empty hole,
And its love an empty promise.