367 days |
it was all thrown away... Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 10:32:00 GMT |
Perfect |
I'm GLAD you could be the mature one about this. Posted by on Mon, 02 Mar 2009 21:25:00 GMT |
My List |
i have no job,i have no girl,i have my friendsi have my familysome people would be content, but not me... Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 02:10:00 GMT |
the last 3 days |
these last three days have been hell.
im completly mind fucked
why do you have to tell me things i want to hear. Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 05:19:00 GMT |
its the only danger |
the morning sky will never be as blue,and the moonlight will never sine through,and the beating heart will lye still,its missing the only thrill,lying here with out you.the time is passingfor air the ... Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 18:47:00 GMT |
this problem is going to last more than the weekend |
and she said, with out me she feels like she has nothing.she feels like she has lost her best friend.but i lost the love of my lifehow can someone mean that much to somebody, and not want to spend the... Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 15:45:00 GMT |
Lexington (Joey Pea-Pot With A Monkey Face) |
they wont trust the air with secrets i can't stop holding this treasure in my arms for all the water in the ocean could never turn this world's lungs from black to white let them say. let them say. ... Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 05:01:00 GMT |
last dream in december |
and it seems to me, what felt real never wasand when i dream you are there, and the nightmare beginsso i will try to fly away, and as they hang from the street lights,millions march to the victory of ... Posted by on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 05:25:00 GMT |
the first quarter of the twenty first centery |
i wish i knewwhat to dowhat to sayto hold you again...i long for your comforti just want to be able to stare in to your eyesi want to be able to tell you how beautiful you really arewith out feeling g... Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 03:32:00 GMT |
as we hang from the street lights, millions march to the victory of the broken heart |
To: A LoverYou showed me the world, you said what i wanted to hearPromise me end less love, then rip out my heartNow the drugs make me numb and the booze helps me sleepbut nothing can kill the memorie... Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 19:34:00 GMT |