Giles Corey
Grave Filled With Books
I don't know what anything means.I think I've forgotten how to sleep,and I'm not the only one.I will break my spine on the page,like the books that will up my grave.I am entombed in my bedwith those words that you said, that I kept :that I'm not the only onethat you've never loved.boo, hoo.
From Letras Mania