(not meant to say i run shit eitha-but take it how u wanna)
These are my boards This is my world These are my thoughts-unstable, unpredictable My coffee-shop cliche', naaaah MY facade playing, Naaaaaah
These are my thoughts and innermost dreams deepest pain and memories the REAL me things I cannot express in everyday layman terms Things I would regret because they don't deserve to hear what is truly within only if they take the time to read...
And time is a process, a labrynth a fortress, a sabbath a Psalm , a song
A pillow of pent-up, exalt to love and serenades Symphonies, fantasies A conversation peice