htttpsinners

lose some, gain some.
          	
          	lose some braincells, gain some confidence.
          	ig that how idiot works. :|

htttpsinners

There's sumn bout unwinding with a cigarette while jotting down words onto the paper. Feels like you're being hold with warmth and familiarity, but it's just never there. The smell of cigarettes lingers. A bit too long in my favour. Life is interestingly... peaceful. 
          
          
          
          I miss writing poems, whether its love or despair. Still trying to find that spark for me to compose again.