Friday, 8 June 2012

Disclaimer.

I taste of smoke and secrets

Just like them I can't be kept

I am transient like those stolen moments

The insomniac who barely sleeps

A restless pen 

A restless mind

A little bit shitty ever now and then

But still one of the nicest people you will find.

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