Just cooked my usual pasta. with ham this time.
eating my bread, with ham, too.lol
looking at the morning sunlight shine through my window
and gently falling on my arms and table.
its a nice morning.
cooling, light breezes from time to time.
and i start to wonder why,
morning calls never sounded the same again..
Red wine & you tugged my heart string, fckn irony. How did I fall? Why did I take the leap? & You're my dare, my do or die. You're some amazing shit. Present me the high without the joint, fear without a cause. Damn you (: