by .sellyfish. » Sun Jul 31, 2011 6:50 am
Bri looked, through, nothing really catching her eye. She looked back to Prea. "Thanks, but no thanks. I'm all good with what I got." She wanted to say furthermore, but didn't.
There's faith and there's sleep
We need to pick one please because
Faith is to be awake
And to be awake is for us to think
And for us to think is to be alive a
And I will try with every rhyme
To come across like I am dying
To let you know you need to try to think