Adelaide's blog

Mess of Me

Your words are nice, but what's the catch?
I'm sending signals you won't fetch.
Beautiful lies you stand there and say,
Then you just turn and walk away.

You break the ice, and make a mess.

Next Round

Don't regret any decision you make.
In this beautiful life; you can make no mistakes.
There's disappointment and there's heartbreak,
There's fret and there's fear.