I guess, it's too out of focus
to see anything.
But I'm saying this, right Here.
I'm saying these words,
in my world of fear.
I'm trying to focus close enough,
so I can see every detail of this puzzle.
Every details,
so I can match everything up.
So it all fits.
And then, once it's perfect,
I'll burn the pieces
one-by-one
because I'm the bad-guy.
And you don't understand.
No comments:
Post a Comment