Glistening drop over my rooftop :
It is a wrecking saturday night- the weight of it had completely encapsulated this self capable person -
my phone buzzed off after a few shot, the day wasn't huey unlike others, which in this city sounds rare, although far fetched, it wasn't like regular sunny ones, i like sunny skies*
but that's just about me, winter are approaching maybe the precedence has started
these thoughts are disintegrated and scattered, a change is beguiling but right now it cease to exist
It strikes me a moment later about my phone, it has been a while no more hooter are aligning after every one minute - i have a creepy habit of sticking to bed, it has tugged me an entire lifetime to actually make an effort to finally put an end to it, * few...