I'd like to know you. |
I don't know what you smoke, or what countries you've been to. If you speak any other languages other than your own; but I'd like to meet you. I don't know if you drive if you love the ground beneath ... Posted by on Wed, 13 May 2009 14:09:00 GMT |
times like these. |
A friend of mine passed away last night. We weren't extremely close, but close enough to call her a friend, not just 'someone I know.' She was, no doubt, the most amazingly genuine person... Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:24:00 GMT |
arms stretched out for love. |
you see people coming from all sideswith their broken hearts and hollow eyesand you try to love but it’s easier to hatewhen the seed that was planted was watered too late.your roots stretch down... Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 10:20:00 GMT |