elka

In a letter never sent I said I miss you
and it told that i was dyng just to kiss you
I couldn't help but think
I was only wasting ink
and I probably needed to freshen up my drink

Now along with missed chances and fading romances where happiness sleeps and loneliness dances
I sit on my throne, waiting for you
Here I am king, maybe a fool



Getting my next tattoo tomorrow! Stay tuned for pics...