The passing nights have been colder than usual and my path is surely uncertain for the moment. I dont see any valid reason why I should drown myself in guilt just to show that I'm remorseful.
Me? oh. I have a strange fetish for good music and petite moles in the right places.As stupid as I sound, there might be hidden brilliance in my stupidity.I am uncharmingly alluring, unamusingly witty ; I am a walking contradiction. There is nothing,nothing that I have, but my mind, and that, no one can see.
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