ABOUT ME



Saturday, August 06, 2005

take that paper in your hands





why do i feel a tung in my heart

why do i still feel as if it was just yesterday

why do i see you telling me that tomorrow is a reality

why do you seem to take things at ease

when my heart's burning badly

eating itself from within




love me again would you









and crash down the quiet alley

baring my soul
at 11:40 AM