arternative
you said you wish we'd rock,
you said you wish we'd roll,
but the only thing i know,
is the emotion in my soul,
and so,
i write,
i play,
i whine,
and what comes naturally,
melodically,
the depressing me,
the wishful me.
posted by fillshe @ 6:40 PM
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