Here in today. Now
Live in the presence worry about tomorrow.
Here a gift
Empty
My perception has been tainted with shades other than grey
This sick blame game
arms around me embraced
Help No escape
If love is so warm it is too much so.
It has boiled my blood
A recipe for what?
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Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 5:45 PM UTC
Here in today. Now
Live in the presence worry about tomorrow.
Here a gift
Empty
My perception has been tainted with shades other than grey
This sick blame game
arms around me embraced
Help No escape
If love is so warm it is too much so.
It has boiled my blood
A recipe for what?
Home
