n you know what is like
when the Americans stop you feeling
something like it catches your breath
theres a lump in your chest like you've been
winded by a cricket bat
n swallowing the ball
n you stop crying ...
1236
the harpie Nic and emerald clockwork and petra are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.