Jan 2015
The lonesome Ness
ends best
when friends are laughing
by a tale
Told once to myself
in my head,
perfected
when renounced
and spread
Ignoring
the boring
for moments on end,
I visit as servant
instead
ends best
when friends are laughing
by a tale
Told once to myself
in my head,
perfected
when renounced
and spread
Ignoring
the boring
for moments on end,
I visit as servant
instead
Are we only as cool as our friends tell us we are? Actions speak louder than words. Find your ONE, and never let it go...
