the world slippin through my fingers this life, a girl her life being mine our lives entwined to make us but now we both die, slowly we die, our love the life we once built falling apart like Rome this page my therapy my heart bleeding through this pen my memories of US but no more we have died buried deep in the earth i hope she remebers us the love and life we shared because there is no more US just her and me
....dark skinned like a fiend "i'll rock yo body, like im stonin you" -Lord Quas
>this page my therapy >my heart bleeding through this pen
Keep ^UP^ the therapy -- It's good 4 U -- But don't be leakin' that bloody pen around here! --
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥
http://worthwatering.blogspot.com Can it be I stayed away too long?/ Did I leave your mind when I was gone?/ It's not my thing trying to get back/ But this time let me tell you where I'm at-- Jackson Five
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