Dec 2016
It's strange how the people that pass through in life are those you miss the most.
A silver tongue grows wary of words spoken, and wished it could stop hiding behind metaphors.
There was only two people it could ever be completely honest with.
He misses Mr. Mystery.
And #You who created him.
A silver tongue grows wary of words spoken, and wished it could stop hiding behind metaphors.
There was only two people it could ever be completely honest with.
He misses Mr. Mystery.
And #You who created him.
A flashback piece. We all make mistakes, and I've hurt people I shouldn't have. I hope that the people I miss pass through again eventually.
