If you wanted to know me, you would know that I’d never hurt you
you would know that there is only love
Instead you flee into the darkness of yourself to forget who you are
and all these fragments of your forgotten I
makes you weak.
If you wanted to know me, you would know that I’d never hurt you
you would know that there is only love
Instead you flee into the darkness of yourself to forget who you are
and all these fragments of your forgotten I
makes you weak.
