~Cracked~

the world Is too small and keeps on getting smaller your eyes are beautiful but sad climbing calm made a wrong turn once or twice twists and turns the truth is that I'm cracked too It just messes with my head sometimes once you start thinking that you have to take a certain path in life, you set yourself up for disappointment truth is my only defense to come back again there are no wrong turns only long winding corners you don't have to move away from old memories to make new ones the daisies are blooming now trough the pale spotted sun the trees are quiet except for the lonely birds  if you want to know the future  just create it