My nickname is Missy, everybody calls me it, so feel free too! |
In the pale fields of death,
I see only darkness...
You said forever
Now you must mean never...
I used to have a little book
a little book filled with secrets...
You walk away, and I see you smile.
Your beautiful eyes are glowing with satisfaction...
I'm not sure what I want
Is it you, or him...
I need to thank you, for always being there.
Even when we were fighting, you came because you...
Dreams are just a fudged up reality |
Our future is a blank piece of paper, and we draw lines on it, but sometimes our hand is held, and we cannot choose what we draw... |