How come 
Why are you cyring

Why'd you never told me
That no one liked me 

I'll just stand here
I'll just stare

At the stars
At my scars

They seem to never heal 
And I seem to never feel

Anything


a.j

Anything

when heaven meets the universe only god will know how to deicipher moments like these
living in moments not monologues.
i can see you sweat i can feel you cyring through your gut. we were brought here to free you from slavery.
to all that you know, be here to show, all that you know.