Just little ole me. |
Bleeding from within
the darkness crawls, impales onto me...
I signed up the petition
and gave it to my lord...
In my imagination, I am your best friend
You may not know or think so, but for me its sweet...
The dew that glistens spiders web in mornings...
carefully balanced undisturbed it lies...
There was a time when I could look at the stars
and find myself lost in their mystery...