just typing this so i`ve got a place to store it.
down every lurking corner your ghost it seems to last my glory days are over so i live life in the past.
my left hand seems empty while the right one so cold all i want is to be happy but that line`s so old.
so, now i ponder, write and wander through bland days and years but i still wonder, a right or blunder about my many fears
yet you seem to shine when my eyes are kissed to close yeah, i do seem fine but that`s enough i suppose.
to you i vow, forever on to love you through to death for every step, forever on to love you with every breath.
sylawen · Mon May 03, 2010 @ 04:44pm · 0 Comments |