Still sleeping in my head:
I see your lips and feel the
Need to pass my smoke from me to you. The
Need to pass a touch from me to you. Never
Ending night transforms me. Now I am
Red, a feather of lead. Just like he said. All this
Still sleeps inside my head.
About Me
- Creator Of The Mastertape
- i am probably the most negative person in my hometown. then again, i am sometimes quite unpredictable. i am hateful but occasionally i like to do nice things for no reason. i am engaged to the perfect man. writing is a release for me. no one can tell me what i can and cannot write. words are the most powerful thing in the world and i'm lucky to be able to use them. i may offend some of you, but be open minded to the opinions of others. this is called wisdom.
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