Kiara

My lover asks, if i was ever born, how come nothing lasts, don’t you have ghosts, dreams you’ve scorned, ones that drag you along, I adjust my mask, stifle a yawn, say I understand my past, don't ever throw stones, think what you've torn, let regret stop you growing, I dislike these chit chats, what it is to live in, houses made of glass, love is in my bones, can whistle up any storm, everyone needs a home, my key’s under the mat, can't be forever forlorn, I’m built to last, give me a call.