clocks don't tell the time
(Reklamlänk)
This poetry is for those who have been lovesick. In between loving and losing I became
blind to reality. As a way to cope I bordered and flirted with insanity.
(Reklamlänk)
This poetry is for those who have been lovesick. In between loving and losing I became
blind to reality. As a way to cope I bordered and flirted with insanity.