i remember when i wore like breaking my feet just before i attend his gig, god , i hate my freaking leg . love to dance but cant . dont know how i cant make stars fall like this , i am the only one that is able to fall .i miss guys and gigs and remember how you wore my wildest dreams , now you just my wildest dms . had flowers from that dude , and an note it made me suspicious , curious and maybe you are the one you say are , i had to think of you less like an star and more like an an human . i wonder which stars is still are here , after this corona directions left and which have been replaced , but you never will be " replace " now i got an taste of something i never thought somebody wore able to offering but when my mom almost have to buy a coffin , you slide in like the wildest dms and got me through it , help me manage it , when life goes left , you find a way out ... somehow
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