Catch My Breath Again...

Hear I laystill and breathlessjust like always...still I want some moremirrors sidewayswho cares what's behindjust like alwaysstill your passengerchrome buttons, buckles and leather surfacesthese and ...
Posted by On the train with no love. on Tue, 09 Jan 2007 03:51:00 PST

THIS WILL BE OVER SOON....

i was laying in bed........ couldnt to sleep.... i need you to feel this.........   What's coming through is alive. What's holding up is a mirror. But what's singing songs is a snake Lookin...
Posted by On the train with no love. on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 01:38:00 PST