I miss the fog of your room.
the morning madness...
You come off strong,
like a million...
You've ripped apart my trusting heart
then thrown it to the wind...
Fine,
Just let me slip...
Sometimes
I get carried away...
She and I,
hold a thousand...
More venting,than poetry...
Your ignorance
and pretentious thoughts...
Hiding behind an alias, a mysterious
avatar. Living in a world, that is ruled...
A fire burns slowly
when set by your...
Morality in Decay.
When was it started...
"Something
happens when you have no lines"...