He gave me the ink in hopes that I would write about him. But I ended up writing about you instead.
YOU ARE READING
Sempiternal Thoughts
PoesíaThoughts of a lost soul trying to find its way back home. Because some thoughts are too precious to be locked away and forgotten in the dark crevices of the mind. Some thoughts are sempiternal..
Fireball Whisky
He gave me the ink in hopes that I would write about him. But I ended up writing about you instead.
