i m so glad
for times we've had
it all has been a dream
i'm back at home
and all alone
or so, to me, it seems
i am so sad
for times we've had
we've dug ourseles some holes
i can't be home,
i want to roam
and be together with you.
i have a lifetime migraine sometimes it's on my left sometimes it's on my right but either way i want to die when it's on my left, i go insane thoughts and analysis scramble my brain i feel robotic, t
this is the worst thing i've ever written lmao it's also untrue in a lot of ways... this feeling only really hits with isolation. when i dance i take little baby steps very super tiny mini little baby
My gang swing right by you Gat you and your dog, too Drop y'all in the bayou See you in the sky, fool We fuck up the whole crew Roll up with your main shrew You actin like a surfer the way you on my w
