a drop of honey rain
fell on my brain.
now my thoughts are sticky
and i can't complain.
i love
being,
seeing,
and thought of
very stupid;
so why complaining
......
a drop of honey rain
fell on my brain.
now my thoughts are sticky
and i can't complain.
i love
being,
seeing,
and thought of
very stupid;
so why complaining
......