i;m too weird to live, yet too rare to die... |
It wasn't me.
It was the feet that froze to the ground...
In the past
A thousand and one ways...
In the midst of a transition.
Elope for the future with the present...
Sunrays piercing through tinted windowpanes
feelings exit like mass exodus...
Thats you...
so...
Should I even smile? cuz our relationship is a seasoned FRIENDSHIP (not love), here to stay for this lifetime. |
Four years and still going on... |
As we bade goodbye to each other. |