my mind is tired and weak-
over exertion was never expected-
but was always lingering in the darkest recess of my soul-
eyes half closed, i stare at the road layed out before me-
bloodshot and burnt, my eyes search for my rescue...
over exertion was never expected-
but was always lingering in the darkest recess of my soul-
eyes half closed, i stare at the road layed out before me-
bloodshot and burnt, my eyes search for my rescue...
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ginacherry:
Just saying hello...
ronja:
naughty. yes, that's how I feel 