ShyMint
About Me
Someone call the doctor, hold me and tell me
Love is a sickness,
an addiction,
overdose It’s harder to control as time goes by
● Overdose ●
With agitated stare and cutting tension
I’m searching your surroundings
You just stay still and look at me
I’ll never let you go you’ll see
Let’s erase everyone one by one except us
Paused as if only you and I exist here
My love is like a red rose
Yes, I may be fragrant
But the closer you get, the more I’ll hurt you
That rainbow inside the gray skies
The sadly crying piano
A strange scent is all over your body
Seems like you’re possessed by something