SWEET NIGHTMARES
sweet dreams dont let the demons devour too much of ur soul
Once upon a time I read a text message that I shouldn't have, and because I couldn't admit I read the text, I stayed in a relationship that I shouldn't have.
Original photo by Viktor Forgacs on Uns...
And now it commences, A nightly routine of having nothing to do,
I just wanted to write something, the pictures barely correlate, theyโre just nighttime things. Anyways, I hope you enjoy.
Is what we see at night just anything? ...Another puzzle for me to solve.
Part 6- Last chapter!
First photo Sydney is playing with a fidget spinner!
Just a cute, mushy and lovey dovey verse I wrote for my man in Belgium. ๐
Her name was Fiona Besky, she was a human. His name was "Coconut" , he was a dog.
sweet dreams dont let the demons devour too much of ur soul
Once upon a time I read a text message that I shouldn't have, and because I couldn't admit I read the text, I stayed in a relationship that I shouldn't have.
Original photo by Viktor Forgacs on Uns...
And now it commences, A nightly routine of having nothing to do,
I just wanted to write something, the pictures barely correlate, theyโre just nighttime things. Anyways, I hope you enjoy.
Is what we see at night just anything? ...Another puzzle for me to solve.
Part 6- Last chapter!
First photo Sydney is playing with a fidget spinner!
Just a cute, mushy and lovey dovey verse I wrote for my man in Belgium. ๐
Her name was Fiona Besky, she was a human. His name was "Coconut" , he was a dog.