|
Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
|
|
ayien. |
|
|
Monday, June 26, 2006, 5:51 PM
So close your eyes and kiss melike it's the last time. These lips need medication, these days are dripping poison, Days to turn to nights. I wish on the stars in the sky Be careful of the brightest, beauty is on the inside. I wish I could but I know I can't take it back. It's serious just like heart-attacks. Our personality. Avoid the scenery, I hate playing games with the industry That builds these dreams and tears them down When my heart breaks, it makes a sound. Breathing In Sequence [HH] ![]() - yours truly. |
|