Flames to dust. Lovers to friends...why do all good things come to an end....
The sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day, until the feeling went away. And the sky was falling, and the clouds were dropping..
And the dogs were barking at the new moon. Whistling a new tune. Hoping it would come soon, so that they could die....
Sitting here at my place with my guy Brandon. Listening to 2 Chainz interview and writing music for our next mixtapes. Follow us on twitter at @Diesel_Fueled and @BMARTINofSC for more updates.
