I write cause i love it. I love the way words when put together right seem to snake around in your head and consume you. i only write when inspired so i probably won't inter into any contests. even though i love writing i'm NOT a critic i'm very bad at reviews so please don't ask me. |
Those eyes
I wish and I pine...
In sleep you dwell
As the bells do chime...
Fallen from grace
You scream to me...
The only wish I declare
To set my spirit free...
Those eyes
I wish and I pine...
Our selfish kisses
Brought us here today...
Cry in either pain or joy, just make sure the tears fall and you're in the arms of a loved one. |
Walk slowly; you might see the flowers bloom. |
Being perfect is when your kind of bored, kind of tired, kind of happy, kind of satisfied, kind of lonely, kind of excited, and kind of everything else in-between. |