Jan 05, 2006 01:04
you can give and give and try to percieve that when your nice that it's the same you'll recieve. But thing's are never what they seem, even offered thought's seem to fade away. Forgotten just like yesterday. you wonder if your thought's and effort's will all be in vain. As you look at the expression before you, so plain. When the touch is just a little colder than you remember it being. And there's not as much sparkle as you remember seeing. a deeper look used to prove burning desire and two lovers lost, now reveal's nothing But barren land and their heart's turned to frost.