I CANNOT SIT WITHIN REACH OF WRITING UTENSIL AND PAPER
WITHOUT SCRIBBLING DOWN MY EVERLASTING MEMORY OF THE
LINES IN YOUR HANDS OR THE SHADES OF YOUR VEINS
MY BRAIN IS SCREAMING AS IF IT’S ON A HIGH WHEN MY PURE
EXISTENCE IS A LOW.
Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC
I CANNOT SIT WITHIN REACH OF WRITING UTENSIL AND PAPER
WITHOUT SCRIBBLING DOWN MY EVERLASTING MEMORY OF THE
LINES IN YOUR HANDS OR THE SHADES OF YOUR VEINS
MY BRAIN IS SCREAMING AS IF IT’S ON A HIGH WHEN MY PURE
EXISTENCE IS A LOW.
