Dec 08, 2008 22:35
i am a broken writer, my ink is low, but my paper never runs out, life is my canvis,my memories paint my world
i am the never ending movie real, frame by frame i record it, each one filled with the beauty of you
i am the musical notes playing in your head,steaming threw your ears, flowing threw your body, untel every inch of you is dancing to my beat
THIS IS MY MUSIC!
my written art
my beauty
my touch