Stale Overdose
It’s a particularly shitty day today gray like yesterday and cold like tomorrow Yes i can see you’re present just like insanity, my past i can predict madness in our future I cannot forget you’re good i cannot accept i’m bad our life is a really stale overdose. Come to me, give me love let’s make reason out of hate i already lost my senses. -Matheus Portella Medeiros














