cast your mind back to the days when i pretend i was ok i had so very much to say about my crazy living now that i’ve stared into the void so many people i’ve annoyed i have to find a middle way a better way of living so i haven’t given up that all my choices my good luck appear to go and get me stuck in an open prison now i am trying to break free in a state of empathy find the true and enemy eradicate this prison no-one take it away from me and no-one can tear it apart (maybe an elaborate fantasy but it’s the perfect place to start) because a heart that hurts is a heart that works.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
anders trentemoller richard melville hall dr.hannibal lecter lady murasaki
