Skimming Between the Lines |
Skimming Between the Lines
Drifting,
Wind whistling,
Through the window,
Trying to avoid the glare
From the passenger seat.
What grief did overcome me,
When I missed the sign for ...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 17:40:00 GMT |
Chapter I, Damaged Goods |
Chapter I
C. L. Smith and the Blue Moon
Like a bright, full moon that lit up a black night,
She needs me so people won't be blinded by her darkness;
So she won't be blinded by her ow...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 15:46:00 GMT |
