i dont think you like poetry.

Jun 14, 2005 20:58

this city,
has got a strangle hold on me.
here's your adventure.
cause the streetlight speaks in beams.
the ones that make those golden locks gleam.
how's that for desperation?
in this moment in time, i'm.....
stunned.

i've got alot of stuff going on with all sorts of different things.
most of it upsetting so i wont ruin anyone's day.
i was only a stormtrooper with you by my side.
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