Imperfections is all I see still hiding deep within me, but I do it best. Hiding that is mastermind of camouflage. It's easier to fold it nice and neat and tuck it away. It only works for so long when all the piles accumulate no more time to procrastinate. Put forth my time love emotion and utter devotion. Tick ,Tick,Tick; Ihear it running out. Live it to the fullest cause I won't be able to get it back. Not time lost, but happily found.....lets hope it sticks around
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 7:59 PM UTC
Imperfections is all I see still hiding deep within me, but I do it best. Hiding that is mastermind of camouflage. It's easier to fold it nice and neat and tuck it away. It only works for so long when all the piles accumulate no more time to procrastinate. Put forth my time love emotion and utter devotion. Tick ,Tick,Tick; Ihear it running out. Live it to the fullest cause I won't be able to get it back. Not time lost, but happily found.....lets hope it sticks around
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