Treasure Island

Hana Ali


When I look at my future with you, it's like
Haze of hopeless days, days that I could
Never recover from, it would always be
A haze day, staying with you or living
With you is like a like a tornado, I didn't know
When everything was going to be gone
So everyday that I live with you is a haze day

Submitted: Sunday, October 14, 2012

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