Where do I go?
Where do I follow?
Summer is only winter with you.
God’s best design.
I could feel my eyes
turning into
dust.
Now your sight got in the way,
a combination of....
love&aggression.
Thinking of you...
Spread,
sacked,
and I’ve failed.
Circles will not fill a square,
don’t fit together..
but I don’t care.
don’t fit together..
but I don’t care.
this
can
go
on
f o r e v e r.
Enough said.
