Waiting For the End Of the World
When I was thirteen, I had a daydream, and it went like this: I lay in bed, not asleep, and discover my friends are waiting for me outside the window. We go and save the world, or something else important.
When I was thirteen, I had a daydream, and it went like this: I lay in bed, not asleep, and discover my friends are waiting for me outside the window. We go and save the world, or something else important.