59/M The beauty that befell my eyes the very day we met,
is more than I could ever hope to see
And now as time has wandered by I haven’t one regret,
for you are still as beautiful to me 559 followers / 23.6k words
Alcohol. And train schedules. A commuter's tightrope. The last stop, Hpnotiq. Where it rains sadness. Where they're numb To the moment of inertia. Preferring instead to Live on the rim.