Lone's man thoughts.

March 30, 2016

Mind and Body

Young with Nobody

Destined alone in an island

Eavading to the highland

Alone with no lands

Resting up in the grasslands

Finding my ways

Running in the maze

I think and lay

End is heading my way?

Needing the one who makes my day

Dear god, I need her to stay.

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