Mar 2015
Something is ticking,
Turning the wheels.
In my mates mine.
He says, "Later."
It has a strange rhyme.
My eyes perk up,
My anxiety increases.
What is he thinking?
Only one can wonder.
Turning the wheels.
In my mates mine.
He says, "Later."
It has a strange rhyme.
My eyes perk up,
My anxiety increases.
What is he thinking?
Only one can wonder.
