the dance |
something like undone memoriesthis space between you and Iis forgetting what was saidthrough the hazy viewof that last cigarettedancing, spinning circlessweating life into existancescraping stubble ag...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 01:35:00 GMT |
back when |
as my heart wages a losing battlein the dimly lit back alleys of my mindI fear that I'm running away from myselftowards somthing that doesn't existand all the while I'm thinkinganywhere is better than...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 00:22:00 GMT |
meat |
Beautiful smile, simple, quietEyes always laughingIn profound sadnessYou kiss like you mean itBut I fear that the drunken absentiaIn which we metBuilt a wall between usMore I fear that sober mindsWill...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jul 2008 00:09:00 GMT |
