subtext
03–07–23
03–07–23
I’m awoken by explosions in my neighborhood
My country across the ocean is falling apart
There’s a fragility in your voice
A thousand ripples when you say “rio”
(like a river)
You taught me that there doesn’t have to be subtext
Or I’ve finally learned to stop looking.
My country across the ocean is falling apart
There’s a fragility in your voice
A thousand ripples when you say “rio”
(like a river)
You taught me that there doesn’t have to be subtext
Or I’ve finally learned to stop looking.
