strangers |
what is it i am looking forthere is song where i lie stillthere is silence where opportunity surrounds meeasilychaos creeps into my mindi rest when i am fooledwith my coffeea quaint little placeno one...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 19:39:00 GMT |
a long ride home. |
is it possible to ask in silence?a closed mouth filled with questionsi need to know without risking a changed perspective.delicate tongue tastes the toxinwithout being poisonedimpossible it seemsa lif...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 19:31:00 GMT |
