In Breadland nothing matters! This is the AirBNB I am staying at. It is cozy and Gemma/Rafa are great hosts.
Sweet Honey
You’re bad for me
I’ve had so much of you
When one loves they won’t have truth
Sweet dew
Paid often
What do I keep for reference?
I’m in a rut depressive
Obsessed to the sweet honey
I write as time leaves me
Unaware of my sanity
All I want is sweet honey
I’ll make it back
If only to try you again
This foreign feel it expands without love.
In Barcelona first Sunday of the month is basically free museum day! This excludes all the Gaudi shit.
Arc of Malfunction
I write it all out
Every single thing
Every feeling
Every smile
Every time I cry
I write it all out
The only thing I know how to do
My Malfunction
I will never get better
The Arc of my Malfunction
I will never get better
I will die lonely
Write for the long of my life
Then I’ll stab my veins with a pen
Write an opus or two
