: The storm is coming but I don't mind. People are dying, I close my blinds. All that i know is I'm breathing now. I want to change the world... instead
: What if we stop having a ball? What if the paint chips from the wall? What if there's always cups in the sink? What if I'm not what you think I am?
finally there to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air (Verses from the Song " The Prince of Bel Air" - Will Smith) Regular Part of her Song If
: This is for the girl next door who thinks she knows me She adores the way my words feel just like home But she don't know the sadness flow that pours
: The sky looks pissed. The wind talks back. The bones are shifting in my skin and you my love are gone. My room seems wrong. The bed won't fit. I can
