unfinished

the thought of the things to come
the thought of the things undone
the thought of you
what else to think
what else to do

drive me to the edge
drive me to the point of no return
stubborn and painfull
this feels like sunburn

what am i to do
what am i to say
when all my words become complaints
lets just run away


*unfinished*
19 jun 2006 - meld ongepast verhaal
Weet je zeker dat je dit verhaal wilt rapporteren? Ja | Nee
Profielfoto van mahakala
mahakala, man, 47 jaar
   
Log in om een reactie te plaatsen.   vorige volgende