Thee.

Trust, consideration
Annoy me, annoy us
Nowhere to run, no place to hide
Invisible yet invincible to touch
Escape me while you can
But you choose not to
As we walk, we flow and fly
Unpleasant memories keep hunting
unpleasant sound keep looking for
and this heart, this road we choose
to give in, to give it all
unspoken heart untouchable heart.




junkie promise nothing.