23 July 2012
Life can just be a melancholic draft on a page worn thin, With juxtaposed verse ending with a soft lights din, But you can also hold onto untold hands, Written before you in lifes great plans. What if they existed...a soul mate im speaking, One to hold close when all seems fleeting, One to cherish...hold....pray for and kiss, One to hold dearest untill your final wish.
But from where im standing.... What if she dosnt exist
What If She Dosent Exist • Opuss № I