I no longer have a muse
The pain is gone
And words less urgent.
So I look for my true place
And feel what I feel
Knowing that there I’ll find
The genuine sadness
That overflows onto my black notebook.
I no longer have a muse
The pain is gone
And words less urgent.
So I look for my true place
And feel what I feel
Knowing that there I’ll find
The genuine sadness
That overflows onto my black notebook.