4:45 in the morning |
I sit here alone, typing. Typing and watching. Typing delectable revelations about our affair as I watch my hope to hold your hand before the rise of the new day's sun sinks into an abandon; just as t...
Posted by Charles on Sat, 12 May 2007 05:23:00 PST |
then i buried myself in romantic sentiment and waited for you |
We've discovered that the continual search for something better does not work out.
Posted by Charles on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 04:58:00 PST |
hide from these days we remain all alone |
In fear of everday, every evening.I'm doing the best I canI'm ashamed of the thingsI've been put through;I'm ashamed of the person I am....
Posted by Charles on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 12:54:00 PST |
