Sometimes I wish I could lay in the sun but the...
a first glimpse and i must have it. i conceal...
Love to hate, an emotional response
straight from the heart...
This hell, this hole, this blackness,
Deep...
Back to the bottle there she goes,
ack to the spot that hurts the most...
Let me ride on bliss colored waves
Then be poured into oblivion...
Dark melodies drift where I lay,
I find myself in a state of dismay...
Ill stand my ground until this black whole...
i wont fall without a fight...
You linger, I tingle.
Your touch invades. You make your own way...
What do I do when I am faced with a conviction of...
What would I be if it were not to be mine what is...
The poem I wrote you
It was on my wrist...
To die today is to live tomorrow.
my whole world has turned to sorrow...
Click clack
swish smack...