i only write how i feel. i dont give a fck if they rhyme, make sence or anything. if you dont like the shit i write dont read it.. but if you do read all you want. |
How many first kisses do i need?
..until i find my last...
You are who meets the eye
I sense a darkened stare...
I stare at the brick wall.
Waiting for you. Just waiting...
Shattered like glass.
Molded like clay...
The grieving pain,
the lost revenge...
You kissed me. :) |
~when i look into your eyes, i see everything...everything how its ment to be~ |