morning text
Instead of my usual stuff, which is true but dramatised, this is an event I finally got the balls for to write about. It happened about 2 years ago, I still feel sorry to this very day.
A morning like another
Yet a chill runs down my spine
2 missed calls and 7 texts
My god, what have I done?
While I was sleeping and having a good time
Your world crashed and you fell down
All the pain inside just grew too big
The volcano erupted
And the rope was close-by
My friend
I feel sorry I wasn't there
Maybe I'll join you one day
And we'll laugh once more
Posted May 24, 2016, 3:30 PM UTC · edited
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