Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Give me your reason, give me your rhyme So I can tempo me to your time, So I can scratch your surface and be A deeper part of the mystery. To be undone, to be alone To live life in monotone. I reach the beach and try to ignore The warning I'd known long before
3 comments:
I don't want to hold back, I don't want to slip down. I don't want to think back to the one thing that I know I should have done.
Ok.
LISTEN
Post a Comment