coming over

antcipations into dreams of reality unaware of whats real she walks around daydreaming my rainbow is the aftermath of her rain lovely sunshines in her smile i'm here today i might be gone tomorrow because time is not being made in this frame my game is enslaved in my tattoed name i have already played with the idea you being around my arms but i guesse not you short messaged "my boyfriend is coming over so i can't see you" so short and blatantly disregarding.