We all carry these things inside that no one else can see, they hold us down like anchors they drown us out at sea
I’m throwing a line out to sea to see if I can catch a dream…
Right now I'm lost in a place called nowhere
La Vita e Bella
at least "do me big boy" is open to interpretation.... like spreading mustard on a foot long!
posted 9:12 pm on Sunday, September 16, 2012 with 11 notes