It's strange...
...it's strange when you get this feeling, like something or someone is missing. Knowing hate from love and realizing reality in your face. Reality. That bald-face motherfucker with rigid-bladed bluntness. I love it. Although it wasn't always like that.
Everyone has been caught in lies. Women more then men, but caught none-the-less. That seems to be so long ago, but so recent. No more living in the error of the past.
Things are changing fast. Very fast, and I am liking it.
Everyone has been caught in lies. Women more then men, but caught none-the-less. That seems to be so long ago, but so recent. No more living in the error of the past.
Things are changing fast. Very fast, and I am liking it.