Find me here, behind my words. |
The hole in your heart
where the moon once lived...
We were floating away,
ethereal like the shimmer of sun...
I sway gently into sleep
cresting on the waves...
I crave it deeply
passionately...
would you do it
if I asked...
I sat
in the sun...
It's dark out
and it seems...
My need for you- |
Smooth out this corner here, |
Real friends, TRUE friends, don't stab you at all. They keep you from being stabbed. |