Mar 2014
sometimes I shut down,
let my phone die,
go mute,
stare into the stars...
sometimes I just get sad,
pour my only energy out in ink,
look to blank walls,
crave your hands for comfort...
let my phone die,
go mute,
stare into the stars...
sometimes I just get sad,
pour my only energy out in ink,
look to blank walls,
crave your hands for comfort...
