The days I am ashamed to show the universe, go away.
I don't need to sleep ever again. Unavailable is not me anymore. I demand available, I am gonna become such. Open up, lift off, look up, be honest and discover the sky again. I hear it's wonderful.
The under girl won't be able to smile for long, the morphine of routine and emptiness is wearing off. Bite me! Love me, you sweet psychopath.
Haven't seen my shadow long time and where is my mind? I felt fine/ nothing.
Then he kissed me.
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