There are things
i no longer wish to understand.
And people whom i no longer await.
Perhaps,
I've discovered
the smell of loneliness
and its vibrant blues-
nicer, prettier.
Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 12:46 AM UTC
There are things
i no longer wish to understand.
And people whom i no longer await.
Perhaps,
I've discovered
the smell of loneliness
and its vibrant blues-
nicer, prettier.
