blondie by current joys.
"there are flowers
in my heart
they're growing thorns
and it hurts
every time
you're around
we break up
we get downand I won't
see you again
you're not a person
you're my friend
if we do
just by chance
can we kiss?
can we dance? "can't we? just one last time? before i am gone completely(?)
YOU ARE READING
i have endured. [the story of nobody at all]
Non-Fictionthis is the truth. read on if you want to know how it really is sometimes. this is just my story, told from my own perspective. [deals with mature themes, reader discretion is advised]