Still on my mind,
Yet it hates you more than ever
Still on my mind,
Still on my mind,
Your farmer's tan,
Yet your eyes shined so brightly,
Still. On
My
Fucking Mind
As I write this,
I'm letting go
Since I guess love is blind
And
Being lonely,
Suits me way too well
Still on my mind...
Still. On My...
Oh my
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Up Here We Drown.- A Collection
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts covered with meaningless metaphors.
