Jun 29, 2005 02:18
nobody cared enough to say anything about the last one.
but thats ok, because no i am not WRITING FOR YOU.
another concept siezed
when we laughed within
all those inclined hills
broken satalites that whispered onto us
single shatered lies
you can never cease, on those easy steps
leaving one regret on those scented lips
where the words just sail, on scattred waves
to collect and sing, just before the break
oh darlin, dont leave me feeling so cold.
i like going out, just to lay and stare up at the sky and talk to strangers as i think and think, why the fuck do i put myself in these situations.
maya brown. i think we should hang out so much more than we ever have. slumber party?
yes plz.