Nikita Cano Gotham

Published: April 1, 2018, 5:57 a.m.

This air smells like waterfallWe\u2019re all surrounded by masksImaginary friends and alcoholMy mind\u2019s disintegration strikesThese clouds expose my secret dreamsI cut my memories with knifeI close my eyes and now it seemsI\u2019m watching someone\u2019s pointless lifeOh, it feels like Gotham cityPlease don\u2019t say you love meOh, it feels like Gotham cityCome with me, you are so pretty