funny the way you would spit on the road and walk by memories have become sleeping bag and you not beside my side never gain shall the shell sound like the sea
Posts Tagged ‘love poem’
you fell in love with a shooting star I had lost all my light long before we met you fell in love with the burning light the last few spurts of life it was all over even before we met now all that is left is dry ashes and traces of what was me burnt [...]
