Blurry 17

if i could tell the
truth it would rain on me and you suffering the consequence so hard to do i don't know what i
should say to you right now i can't speak you know that i am too weak for this now quick to
make a point store away the pain for a little while the time has come for me to finally miss your
touch if you could focus in confirm your eye to a different view as blurry as they seem to you