Sometimes it feels as though the cosmos are ripping me apart. And that winning
is a joke told among gods on Sunday.
Sometimes I am so sorry
that if sorry were a sport
I would be a gold medalist
meddling with the idea of high diving off the edge.
is a joke told among gods on Sunday.
Sometimes I am so sorry
that if sorry were a sport
I would be a gold medalist
meddling with the idea of high diving off the edge.