That choice matters
Her smile flatters
Butterflies everywhere
You do everything to be there
You're asleep
Dream's too deep
Nobody can wake you up
You're in a trap
YOU ARE READING
Lame Thoughts
PoetrySome lame stuff. Someone told me that I should write poems, but I can't write poems. But if you're intrested, you can read.
Lame thought #128
That choice matters
Her smile flatters
Butterflies everywhere
You do everything to be there
You're asleep
Dream's too deep
Nobody can wake you up
You're in a trap
