An old soul, in a young mans body.
Enjoy
The Memory we had, the fun we had, the laughs we had, fallen and now burnt to ashes. We day dream a dream in order to escape the reality of daylight. We dream a dream to avoid the reality of life.
By Unfavourable 6 years ago in Poets
I think a million one things but not one to perfection, I think to hope for a better view but none to be seen. We’ve come so far and slowly we are drifting, drifting further and further into the distance. Do we give in or do we continue...
