Me, some of the time.
#BrokenReflections
When starving I’d sell my mother for a radish.
Later, when I’m full, I’m full of kisses.
When drinking, I’m one who always wants one more.
Later,...
When starving I’d sell my mother for a radish.
Later, when I’m full, I’m full of kisses.
When drinking, I’m one who always wants one more.
Later,...