when did everything die?
when did flowers seep into the
dirt and birds become the sky?
when did the wind become still?
when did it all escape my mind?
when did it all go black and white?
wet weekend // a.s.m
Tag: uninspired
i don’t know anything, it seems
inspiration meets me in my dreams
and dissolves in the light
of the sun.
write what you know // a.s.m
Silenticel 