The Art of Growing Up
Ask me anything
We never are what we intend, or invent. 'Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart. Think something dark's living down in my heart.
A beauty supreme, yeah you were right about me.
twitter.com/justin_odom:
A beauty supreme, yeah you were right about me.
twitter.com/justin_odom:
“And I got the point that I should leave you alone,
but we both know that I’m not that strong.”
