Archive for April, 2007
It’s the terror of screaming to be loved. It’s in us all, trying to tear it’s way through our hearts and begging to be let out through everything that we do, everything that we say, everything that we are. The sensation of loneliness that we all get sitting in front of the laptop […]
Looking to those blue eyes that are nothing buy grey in the dark
3 am and she’s still breathing heavy, pearly whites telling truths heart
she’ll love you, you know it, but once those morning rays hit that sill
you’ll be up and a bustlin’, world don’t stop for no broad
call her tomorrow, or the next or the […]