stephanie |
On days like these i\'m getting back to the...
when writing and sleeping are mistaken for...
Mutate
remnants...
Right now I’m just at a loss for words
There’d still be some there if you...
Walking through the crowded halls,
stairing at the white-washed walls...
I am sad.
because sad i am...
When you stumble over a mistake, |
"rub the dandylion under your chin, if its yellow you're in love." |
Round and round and round i go |