Blankness
It's about three
And I don't have anything on my mind
It's about three
And I hardly have defiend
The meaning of life
And the reason for the end of our kind
One past three and I am as good as dying
Street Girl
Bon appetit! She can't hear no shit I wonder what her headphones play I doubt it's a love song Because she is pretty lonely, I'd say, I'm lonely too, but I'm okay, She deserves better, But she is indifferent to my say
Comments
Post a Comment
I thank you sincerely for a polite and honest opinion of yours.