Another f&ck


Photo by Amr Taha™ on Unsplash

Coffee orgasm, woke up too late, just like yesterday and the day before when I frequent-question-answered you to go home earlier..

Before I‘d fuck something I didn’t want, open clauses “time” end clauses, Sorry I a bitter bit, for not telling you about the forbidden fruit I dare to eat..

”The prison of the streets with the lonely walkers”
What did he mean, the water vendor!?
Room temperature I seek!



Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)