[arms - Christina Perri🎶]
Caress my hair while sleeping. This will not end my pain, but maybe numb it.
*
Even when I walked around the corner of the roads I had been told, I was getting stuck somewhere. All hell broke loose in the places I touched. Doomsday always fell in love with me in my nightmares.
I clung to the apocalypse. I grappled with my shaking anger. I got lost and forgot who I was.
One day the purgatory came to my door. Whereas my mother used to say don't open the door without saying who is it. I didn't say. The purgatory in front of the opening door looked so deceitful that I thought it was an old friend.
One day, when I wanted to die, I heard its voice. It had the most beautiful voice I could hear.
