31.5.11

I've been working awful hard for you but you don't say you just hold your breath. So I can't touch what I haven't yet.










She's a cold one and it hurts me so. It's a dark path and a heck of a toll. And she could kill me just like she did before
We'd be so free. 


Happy alone. Sharing a smile. So far from home.

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario