a small brick house
What beauty lives here.
You visit.
You're lost.
You never return,
but you never left.
You go everywhere,
yet you've gone nowhere.
"I worked on a method to no avail.. with minor madness, it overtook me."
You visit.
You're lost.
You never return,
but you never left.
You go everywhere,
yet you've gone nowhere.
"I worked on a method to no avail.. with minor madness, it overtook me."