I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow
I guess thats what they all say
Just before they fall apart
Loved up, doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town
i am dying to show you, and dying for you to show me too.
serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon
<3
- Yorktown, VA to Oregon state
- we should grow you
- truly matt
- teresasharpimages
- superglue gumshoe
- starfishesfishes
- sillysarah
- paper crane
- no beef scent
- nic buc
- ms carter
- magic emily
- love light love
- LLLLLLLLLL swap back LLLLLLLLLLL
- krrrristen
- KENNY!
- jujujujuila
- isobel 78
- inatent
- gets galore
- bumble heart
- bashful secrets
- arolling stone gathers no moss...
strong voices
A heart of stone can turn to clay
just a little
But I still have a lot to learn about me
7 cities crafters
PAAAA pretty personal
its the night time that matters.
About Me
hard days work
0 comments:
Post a Comment