SHE belongs to my dreams. like SHE’s only my last string hanging to the endless screen to the room of “love scenes” yet! it’s not clean...
for love inside our mess which was not all a hate I’m not a worse, just fool of my hope. the way the circumstances betrayed do we need to pretend our spare?
HATE which I neither did LOVE which i always did though most time happened less. but the the two are always tied with knots...
how could you let me down easily, where’s all the promises that we made early. oh sh*t! i got this moment right. yet dare to spell something. unless my poetic mind stops. perhaps DAY is near i’ll went out soon. this tied knots brokes out with the piontless cause. 01.07.2019
SHE belongs to my dreams. like SHE’s only my last string hanging to the endless screen to the room of “love scenes” yet! it’s not clean...
for love inside our mess which was not all a hate I’m not a worse, just fool of my hope. the way the circumstances betrayed do we need to pretend our spare?
HATE which I neither did LOVE which i always did though most time happened less. but the the two are always tied with knots...
how could you let me down easily, where’s all the promises that we made early. oh ****! i got this moment right. yet dare to spell something. unless my poetic mind stops. perhaps DAY is near i’ll went out soon. this tied knots brokes out with the piontless cause. 01.07.2019