Galleon

Repent



As I was resting on her tummy I felt the world swirl. Tired from endless enigmas I was playing with her curls. A lot of time with pen and paper but not so much to show. I tried to tell my story but it made me feel so low There is time for repent. there is time to heal. For the thoughts I send , would probably appeal. I accused you for ambition , while I ruined my own. Romancing my sunset and mocking your dawn. Concerned with Jacks drinking while I tried to drown my thirst. At first I wanted to last , now at last will I be first. There is time for repent. there is time to heal. For the thoughts I send , would probably appeal.