I dig through the trash for silent ideas that history has thrown away, I may look like a homeless soul that has merely wandered astray, seamlessly sad and all alone i appear lost in my mind,but i will be the one that lives when all dead stars align
Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 12:30 AM UTC
I dig through the trash for silent ideas that history has thrown away, I may look like a homeless soul that has merely wandered astray, seamlessly sad and all alone i appear lost in my mind,but i will be the one that lives when all dead stars align