Forgive me when it changes, when the season's fall...
as it's all I am, all I am Mama, as I follow...
Sometimes it hurts
To reconnect with those...
Don't you just hate the feeling
Of seeing someone that...
They all connect so well
like missing pieces of the same puzzle...
Sure thing,
Fill up the carpet floor...
It came,
hushed and shy...
He's the kind of person
who would play the victim...
Rehabilitation
September 8, 2014 at 6:04am...
I wish, I hope, I dream for the geniality days to...
Haulted at when we were small...
You hide behind your words like a master of...
We used to be close friends
but as time passed by things...
Her very presence beside me used to bring a smile...
Her smile made my day...