My thoughts are all scattered around like pages but in a book of torn hiatus pages profoundly thoughtless. Left on a bookshelf trifling and collecting dust.
Not a single idea of life left, contemplating.
Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 11:01 AM UTC
My thoughts are all scattered around like pages but in a book of torn hiatus pages profoundly thoughtless. Left on a bookshelf trifling and collecting dust.
Not a single idea of life left, contemplating.
