Feb 17, 2005 20:40
I'm glad I'm not caring think about myself, and just want to be liked. Acrrording to a selected few.
Because I complain, and don't put other people's feelings into consideration.
Thanks I love you too?
a petal fell, the table rose
another arrow broken,
the cure was lost
and another butter knife spread this disease,
i don't think he saw the fear,
the table rose again,
the clock changed,
dramaticly the cold ballerina danced
he took her by the wrist
a petal fell
and she smiled.