I’m not sure if I lay here,and feel the justly breeze,that my head will become lighter -and project love to… Read More

And so you wanna ride fast forget all of your past Continue into a mystic of coloured dots or spots.I… Read More

I’m sad you’ve nothing left,to give me more than lessI’ve become too sane to let your in-desires win in my… Read More

I have too much and nothing to do.I have been grasping at straws,looking for answers on why,all of a sudden,… Read More