It's late at night; I'm supposed to be dreaming
I want so badly to go into the bliss of unconsciousness
I can't bring myself to
I've let a river of red flow once again while sloppy rain drops created puddles
I've done it again; its all my fault
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 11:46 PM UTC
It's late at night; I'm supposed to be dreaming
I want so badly to go into the bliss of unconsciousness
I can't bring myself to
I've let a river of red flow once again while sloppy rain drops created puddles
I've done it again; its all my fault
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