by JoJo Aug 31, 2007
category :
Love, romance /
lost love
Brushing my wet hair away from my face, and watching a show that isn't�?�¢??t even my taste. I find more comfort in food and alcohol than I could have ever found in you. Learned that I don�?�¢??t even like the radio anymore. Too many songs remind me of you. |
by Nula
Nice poem |