my worst of worst
Knowing the but obvious,
Lost in the familiar,
In wait of something mericulous,
I become my own liar.
I sink in the puddle,
I have got a rescue,
In fantasising a cuddle,
Avoiding help,to the future I bid adieu.
Cries, weeps and regrets during work,
I gave...
Lost in the familiar,
In wait of something mericulous,
I become my own liar.
I sink in the puddle,
I have got a rescue,
In fantasising a cuddle,
Avoiding help,to the future I bid adieu.
Cries, weeps and regrets during work,
I gave...