11 Mar 2015
I want to go back to the endlessness of that dream.
Where people don't "fall" off buildings.
But where they fall in love.
YOU ARE READING
The recollection of my misunderstood thoughts.
PoetryLife's a struggle and it's hard. There's nothing you can do. Just get trough it. I hate my life. There's nothing new. But when the sun is out and the sky is void of clouds you can't help but feel a smile is overdue
Fall
11 Mar 2015
I want to go back to the endlessness of that dream.
Where people don't "fall" off buildings.
But where they fall in love.
