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by StandStill Sep 29, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
These lips are simply lips, they smile just for you. My eyes are nothing more than tired, weary blue. My nose is just a nose, it's got freckles you can see. It's just another part, another part of me. My hair is simply blonde, streaked often times with brown. Not only do they smile, but often my lips can often frown... What of this is lovely? They're just features on a face.. Simply, justly replacable covered with silk and lace. Hide the shining blue eyes, they haunt me once again. Shattered, broken mirror, still don't understand.. **I stared. Ten minutes...I'm trying so hard to see it...**