I once had a sense of direction.
A sort of great and good perception.
You walked in my fields.
Saw my faults and did not yield.
Thanks for sacrificing some peace.
I want your war back, please.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 2:33 AM UTC
I once had a sense of direction.
A sort of great and good perception.
You walked in my fields.
Saw my faults and did not yield.
Thanks for sacrificing some peace.
I want your war back, please.