I'm a green leaf
I'm not a flower...
Her barren lands now sit naked
Just the signs of her dimise...
My eyes sweat with exhaustion
I'm battered and badly bruised...
There's monsters in my closet
And underneath my bed...
Beneath the senyru of the maple tree
Are male tainted butterflies lost in love...
wrapped around your little finger.....
You're groomed like a cigarette...
TORN;
Apart, apart...
Since the age of time
We've tracked it's pace...
I am but a Grain of Sand
finely divided...
Rabbit Hole:
Absolutely, nothing new...
A marriage can only shine, if the two batteries stay aligned |
It takes more effort to do the wrong thing than it does to do the right thing |
Our imagination is our wildest dreams which proves dreams do come true. |