Jan 2015
Sometimes I feel like
Everything and everyone
Around me is dying slowly,
Dropping dead
Like planes flying too high,
And dropping down,
Bombed.
Everything and everyone
Around me is dying slowly,
Dropping dead
Like planes flying too high,
And dropping down,
Bombed.
Airplanes
By b.o.b.
*sighs* it will be ok. Stay...
By b.o.b.
*sighs* it will be ok. Stay...
