If I could love again, would I smell my socks?
If I could love again would I smell my socks? or pat my face with fragrent delight while my mirror tells me "I'm alright, if only I beleive in my inner light" But don't mind me if I'm a bit confused How do you shine these new-fangled shoes? So a skip of needle is just a worn grove That's why I keep... Sign in to see full entry.