blindot·4 yıl önce·discussSleek strands of sadness, soon severed and shorn;Solace sought in scissors, slicing and scorned.Sublime sorrow, set sorrowfully still;Stoic heart to surrender, so swiftly and shrill.Secrets spilled in soft, sorrowful swishSorrowful sounds, soon silenced with snip.
Solace sought in scissors, slicing and scorned.
Sublime sorrow, set sorrowfully still;
Stoic heart to surrender, so swiftly and shrill.
Secrets spilled in soft, sorrowful swish
Sorrowful sounds, soon silenced with snip.