well fuck me what did I want to talk about? no one cares. or at least, I don't, not really not truly and this is all a singsongsong lilted speech of the sparrows long since fled.
I have the attic room the attic room brings out the worst in me. So too do the dreams.
No no not to mind never mind this is a song song sing song fiction.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment