Monthly Archives: December 2016
Vicious, hit me with a flower
These words- you will be mine
Perhaps I need you more than I appreciate you
I just cant get over loosing you
Sometimes life sits you down
Then it became stylized and commercialise. And when that happened, it became nothing
Where do they go? The aeorplanes we never take?
We’re living at the end of days
I’ve made mistakes that im sure I’ll make again
