We're the Scottish girls
we're on top...
Am I brave
For going through hell...
I love you.
I think about you...
I stand silenced,
A witness to a suicide...
Panting uncontrollably, I stare at my surroundings
Where am I...
Things start
Things part...
"The girl who has absolutely nothing
Learns to accept absolutely everything"...
On a rock, she sits
Her eyes transfixed...
(for Lucy... R.I.P)
I draw closer to you...
I looked into
Your perfect face...
Where are you?
please come back...
~This poem was inspired by the greatest song I...
[[ I know I wrote it... but i don't have a clue...