each day

Posted on April 23, 2013 by meltingplastic — Leave a comment

I wake up and I’m fine
With my dreamings still on my mind
But it don’t take long, you see
For the demons to come and visit me

And I’ve got my problems
Sometimes love don’t solve them
And I end each day
In a song

-BPB

Posted in music

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