Flying like pappers getting high like planes.

What is love to you
Love is a unspoken of thing
You can hear it
You can’t feel it
You dam well can see it
But can you taste it
I rather not feel love
It’s hard to say Why
And no I don’t. Feel this way just cause Im a guy
I feel love at it’s best is a beautiful thing
But love at its worst can put your
heart, emotions,feelings and Thoughts. In the back of a hearse
Is loosing your self and who your are
Worth being able to say your “in a relationship”

Flying like pappers getting high like planes.

Fine Folk

Find Me

Love as the way I see it