GRAY

miles away

 Some think its right that i might find it in the night.  when the smell of you has gone and the taste of you has filled my mind i think,has it come,should i let go of all that i k...
Posted by GRAY on Wed, 16 May 2007 03:41:00 PST

sad

if envy days swing by in a blissful daze how can you think of me in torment. lost thoughts saught for flaunts of dreaming days that never come, will you, have you, loved on the roof of that house that...
Posted by GRAY on Mon, 14 Aug 2006 03:52:00 PST