i like to write poetry when i feel like writing. |
It's been a while since ive come to this keyboard
And wrote lines, verses, whatever you may call it...
Who am i?
So confused on who i made myself into...
You're thinking out loud,
i'm thinking in my head...
4.25.10
Staring with those blank eyes...
*pretty messy and to be honest it sounds like...
living in the shadows...
I know better than to |
I cant. |
Real love is not blind. Real love shows you things you never would have been able to see before. |