These Problems

by x.Athame.x   Feb 26, 2007


Sitting at the window
Gazing at the snow
My heart beats fast
My eyes gently glow

The feelings you cast
A memory of my past
Reminding me of a time
When everything did last

Now I always seem to find
Myself suddenly out of line
Thinking differently
About you all the time

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  • 17 years ago

    by XSugarSexSuicideX

    LOL miss you so much Pixie...but I still sit at my window too...