The supermassive depression hole
A guest post.
Maybe I’ll just disappear
Over the years, months and moments
...
A guest post.
Maybe I’ll just disappear
Over the years, months and moments
...A guest post.
You’ve always had a place in my head
Because everyday I see you, again and again
...A guest post.
You know, there was this girl once.
I used to like her a lot, not in a romantic way, but I did have a deep love for her, and I like to think that she liked me too. We had all these great childhood memories together, memories of us dancing in the rain in the backyard, of our fair visits and doing all the scary rides and eating cotton candy later on, of reading books or playing in our den under the blanket, and of building our tree house and chasing away every intruder.
...A guest post.
Begun with a bang,
Still dreaming about a mustang,
Not yet woke,
Oh this poor bloke.
