I need another story something to get off my chest,
My life gets kind of boring need something that I can confess,
Till all my sleeves are stained red from all the truth that I've said,
Come by it honestly I swear thought you saw me wink;no,
I've been on the brink;so-Tell me what you want to hear something that'll light those ears,
Sick of all the insincere...
Thursday, 26 May 2011
Enjoy The Hot Chocolate
I was preparing for a huge presentation today when I came across something that really got me thinking something; do we attach more meaning to the props that support our life, more than life itself?
No comments:
Post a Comment