I'm here again, a thousand miles away from you A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am I tried so hard, thought I could do this on my own I've come undone But you make sense of who… — Red Copy Share Image
I have my own method of bending spoons.(bends the spoon with his hands) Ha! Muscle over mind! — Red Copy Share Image
Try to walk together, but the night was growing dark. I thought you were beside me, so I reached and you were gone. Sometimes… — Red Copy Share Image
