A self obsessed being looks at himself and he asks
Why do you this?
Why do you loose yourself in memories and refuse to be found?
There are people looking for you, arms out to help.
"But they are not her, and she is found where I am lost"
He replied to no one.
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 11:06 PM UTC
A self obsessed being looks at himself and he asks
Why do you this?
Why do you loose yourself in memories and refuse to be found?
There are people looking for you, arms out to help.
"But they are not her, and she is found where I am lost"
He replied to no one.
