I am but an amateur writer. I'm not planning to write my autobiography soon, so I will leave this Biography shit with verses of song that does not describes me (It makes the mystery out of me):
Cherry menthol inside,
I find you hiding in my bedside pocket,
Come along for the ride,
Cola bottles and a sherbet rocket,
No one knows, what the,
Future holds, if we,
Just hold on, maybe life could be sweet,
(Sugar Mouse - Oh, Atoms)
Cherry menthol inside,
I find you hiding in my bedside pocket,
Come along for the ride,
Cola bottles and a sherbet rocket,
No one knows, what the,
Future holds, if we,
Just hold on, maybe life could be sweet,
(Sugar Mouse - Oh, Atoms)