Bojke by Tales published on 2017-05-17T11:01:03Z Draw a circle, to define myself. A headless animal, pointless. It's not a good thing. I'm sitting around, I'm waiting around, walking around, I'm running around, running around, I'm running around. I can never make it out to seem. Like I'm into the same things. The difference is, I'm still into you. Trust me, do you trust me. Come home with me, come home with me now. Words I should've said, words I should've said. Genre Indie Comment by User 481067496 Good thing 2018-09-05T08:19:52Z