Teenaged Years
Razor blades and poetry. Night when you, observed the sky, on a swing. I never thought, You could stand me Sleepless nights and meaningfull words. We traded songs and flirted…
Razor blades and poetry. Night when you, observed the sky, on a swing. I never thought, You could stand me Sleepless nights and meaningfull words. We traded songs and flirted…
Some days I never have enough Controlling the thoughts thereof Some times it never can be missed And I get fuzzy full antics. Last night I could not choose I…