Written by Jacob Ibrag
Specks of kismet. A sneak peak of
what could’ve been. Astrological opposites.
Tucked underneath these we scented blankets.
Pretenders till our morning intervention.
Actors till end of our production.
Keep No Secrets…
Written by Jacob Ibrag
Specks of kismet. A sneak peak of
what could’ve been. Astrological opposites.
Tucked underneath these we scented blankets.
Pretenders till our morning intervention.
Actors till end of our production.