I walk thousand miles Try to find a answer Nobody was trusting me I was walking all I see was gather I was in a big city Nobody know me I see nobody that I know I see couple walking I see couple in motorcycle. All I was wondering is why I was misplace Why …
July 2014 archive
Jul 07 2014
The bassgirl story
I was doing checking in a red secondhand vintage store, check for some, maybe a cute good old fashion wood coffee table, heard a little pieces of classical not use to it so don’t recall the name, It was violin and piano, playful it get me in the mood, after a while, I get …
