Happy Stories Here

A balet and beam in the sky would ever outlive the lie that love was truly blind my eyes could never truly dry. I guess you’re nefarious maybe I’m not going to waste my time with your mind so hazy lately supply me the designated type. Last night my head tripped and the curtains became…

Words Off The Brain

So bold so intertwined. The inertia opens minds. Freudian slips serve well upon honesty that compels. Slide thoughts off tops of notions don’t stop. Be blunt be direct sew life no regret. Be true to thine-self be simple forget all-else. Sleep well my friend. No regret to hold in. All is vain still the same…