panchohh

I'm like a stone crashing in rooms. They're giving me a reason for lying down all day. My back is broken from my ears receiving too much. I want to make a louder than you can/'t. I'm feeling for a trying to be never satisfied. I'm wanting a frighter forever. He's just a foe . I try to remember. It's not coming. Never coming. I want to wrap waists throughout the lifers. I want a chan/ge/ce.  A meaning, that is never notised. He don't even know each other.