Falling down round in circles cigarettes burning my skin falling off the red ashes blowing in the wind I can watch the perfection ascend, making its way to Heaven in the form of fallen ashes, fallen angels form a choir round my head, circling round my bed in my deepest, darkest slumber fast awake singing every anthem, every praise I never deserved.
"You make me feel like there's something yet worth dying for in this world."
It's like free falling with no net or parachute. No thought at all. I'm in love with you. Perfectly in love.
Award
Thanks Priya :-)
Crush!! Crush!! Crush!! :)
About Me
- ~*wILd chILd*~
- In here, I can hide. This, my dear sweet indulgence, is where I thrive. My confessions run rampant. They overflow. You get them or you don't. But it doesn't bear repeating. So, please, don't bother asking. Yes, in here, I should surely hide.
Marine Drive, Mumbai
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