30/M/lancashire If it sounds insane, it probably is. Abstract writing. Maniacal thoughts. Read between the lines, dance along the lines, snort the lines if you want I really don't care. 33 followers / 10.2k words
Kettles, hob rings, and rancid buttered things. Teabags, eye bags, wishing I was dead. *******, regret stains, killing me inside, Fruit juice, footloose, do it all again.
I saw a different man now you're here I held different cold hands now they're here I saw a different man now he's here I held a different man now he's here I want that different man now he's not here.
Didn't die in my sleep today. A good day. So says everyone else Hands to the sky, A meteor phoned home. But I still didn't die in my sleep. There's always tomorrow.