when the oh-so-familiar situations keep coming back to me.
i cant explain the mystery of history repeating itself.
lethargy sets in when u give it all.yet have nothing back in the end.
i dont expect much.
or in fact i dont expect at all.
wadever it is.
all youve done would suffice.
i appreciate it.really.
: )
be protracted`
11:58 AM
me ai em rosanne//ennasor personal fiddles glares of the scorching sun.warmth of the oceanic waves.touch of the sand.smell of mud n field.odd-shaped rugby ball.pool dips.
