If anyone wants to help with suggestions or even remixes you're more than welcomed
Winding down the path
Dreaming of our youth,
Letting the cobbles crack
Under pressure from the truth,
The trail in front diverged,
You took a left and I a right,
Not knowing what lay...
Mathias never considered himself to be a violent man, most people would say that he’s very tolerable to be around. He doesn’t give in to mood swings or petty rivalries and he could...
It's been a few weeks, I can't remember how many but I know it's been a few..maybe even a month? A month of looking out the same window, a month of seeing the same...
I've been something, I've been nothing at all
fermenting, perpetually bent
stripped apart from rotting wood
I write but ink's not honest
See, time is a skeleton key, deadbolts