Sitting upon the floor in my desolated apartment...
The smell of wisteria is in the air.
I look upon my hands they remind me of old and...
We lay next to each other speaking of goals...
Tears roll from your face as you whisper your...
She removes her mask, her true beauty is reveled.
Her eyes are as cold as winter's night...
Fear; Emptiness; Pain.
All that I feel...
Friendships are only as strong as your friends. |