the spirits are pushing me forward to a path ive seen before he hit on me! but i took his bait it was this one trait
puzzle pieces that fit together without words in a blanket
mystical magical so irrational fairytale fantasy complete
he kissed her gently she didn’t believe his sincerity it wasn’t reality it was a fucked up
independent liberation the creation that frees the soul break away broad daylight
life is good life is great when you meditate levitate
sun beams send their messages through the glittering sparkling Ocean
empty playground no sound just me and my thoughts
he went ham on insta-gram postin mad pics of him nd some lady chicks some stoner beauty she was truly a sight to see
our paths crossed in a peculiar kind of way random in reason more reason
Far from perfect Nothing according to plan A happy disaster And then he held my hand Perfectly imperfect
i wanted to say i miss you but i didn’t know if that was righ… the definition doesn’t mention restlessness at night rather it describes the absence
let the dirt burn, leave behind the dust thats where it belongs along with his trust it was only lust
life is real you can really feel the pleasure of a friend makes your heart beat smoke evaporates
clouds in space i chase my dreams so sweet victory