May 2011
1 post
Borrowed Tune Part II
I made. But I put myself in the middle of the road, but I didn’t reach for the sky, I fell into the ditch. Sloppy, raw, and unfiltered, tonights the night. Off pitch and out of tune, but I wouldn’t change a single note. The night with the groovy plot, out of sight. I felt my life in the cartoon. I’ve been a searcher, but I’m coming to you now. This cartoon man. What a...