Skyscraper it too the top, Steady feet on the floor, it’s too early too fall, The mind is a fragile place to be. Narcissistic all the way, He can’t save you go save yourself, Love is not here to torture but loneliness is…..run. Love makes you high, Lust makes you crazy, Loneliness makes you fall.
In June 2015 i decided my 12 year relationship was just shy of being utterly ridiculous in the way that if it was any more toxic, Donald Trump might have produced it himself! On my way through Desperationville, stopping at WTF creak, I decided that life for now was to make me, me again because