My ancient king of
Narcissism, he went to the
Pool to pick me daisies
But caught his reflection
Tumbled in and I
Haven’t seen him since
3AM Thoughts // AKA “It was always hard for him to find the way home.”
My ancient king of
Narcissism, he went to the
Pool to pick me daisies
But caught his reflection
Tumbled in and I
Haven’t seen him since
3AM Thoughts // AKA “It was always hard for him to find the way home.”
