delusions of grandeur
i wanted to call you last night, but i just didn't know what to say... i'm still not too sure.
the colors look scratched and burnt at the ends. i really wish i hadn't quit smoking. thats ok, apparently we aren't 10ft tall. we're stoppable. we were always lied to and we're destined to fall.
naivety's child.
the colors look scratched and burnt at the ends. i really wish i hadn't quit smoking. thats ok, apparently we aren't 10ft tall. we're stoppable. we were always lied to and we're destined to fall.
naivety's child.