My window. |
A single drop.of the rain that drips off of every item of matter.Slides off the blades of grass, that shows the tears that i fall for you.I'm sitting by my window, as i write this.I'm looking at the s... Posted by on Sat, 24 Apr 2010 17:21:00 GMT |
Childhood. |
Broken on the inside.Smiling on the out.Sometimes i wish i knew,what this was all about.I look outside my window.I see the children laugh.And i think of the past.When we were kids,we laughed, and smil... Posted by on Fri, 23 Apr 2010 12:37:00 GMT |