Our nights Kill my dreams; Our days Give me nightmares; Our life Would be my death. And I love it.
Let's take a walk in this mad, mad world; you better hold my hand 'cuz it's gonna get cold. Lavender winds caress your hair, the entirety envies your flair, girl, you're a sight for my sore eyes and a beauty to behold. Let's have a talk in this lonely, crowded shack. Would you like some … Continue reading Let’s.
Life is a book, you say? You turn the pages Searching for the perfect end I do the same Hoping to begin again