Cycles make you feel like you're trapped.
Been having trouble to title this one ....so if you think of title after reading please share it with me.
poetry about going n circles chasing and running from the mind.
With too much time on my hands I think of you
Float, swirl, twirl, curl - "BOOM" a new world. Cycling around the clouds, jumping into my flaws.
You can change for someone or be accepted and loved for who you are.
What do you like to drink?