He was the solar opposite of discipline- couldn't see the poppies past the ******
We were just two volcanic souls, looking for an eruption eternal. Finding only how to synchronize delusional.
With three bloodshot eyes, we looked towards the sky. Forever searching for a place that feels like home.
Learn the lesson this time around- don't make his place a frequent location on my iPhone.
Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
He was the solar opposite of discipline- couldn't see the poppies past the ******
We were just two volcanic souls, looking for an eruption eternal. Finding only how to synchronize delusional.
With three bloodshot eyes, we looked towards the sky. Forever searching for a place that feels like home.
Learn the lesson this time around- don't make his place a frequent location on my iPhone.
