“I once had a rose named after me and I was very flattered. But I was not pleased to read the description in the catalogue: ‘No good in a bed, but fine up against a wall’.”
You’d kill yourself for recognition,
you’d kill yourself to never, ever stop.
‘Broke another mirror..
you’re turning in to something you are not.
It’s not as easy as willing it all to be right.
You gotta be more than hoping it’s right.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map