
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
