i wrote this a while ago. for a person. i never showed it to them though.
now i am.
all i have in me are words.
all you have in you are pictures.
they’re both just waiting to be born.
random thoughts from underneath the table.
i wrote this a while ago. for a person. i never showed it to them though.
now i am.
all i have in me are words.
all you have in you are pictures.
they’re both just waiting to be born.