| So truthfully explained, in a sense of neurotic understudies. |
| So truthfully explained, in a sense of neurotic understudies. |


That terrible illnessWhat was that ring flying skylight in the moon? The free cold breeze can wrap like a scarf but it's still so shallow, it's still so shallow so where can we stay in meantime let's hide out in darkness, just I, alone, to stay warm and she, mother, God to the eyes of the like, she made me say, "I need you for the health our kind" and while the night is young she put a life on me, so I might not die, the knotting trees just can't fall for anyone, clods in my head, going two beats per minute but still it's so pale, it's still so pale just hang on to that &nbsThat terrible illness


I'm sorry padrei have to realize that it is my fault that she cries every day, your life, your love, your reason, your wife, in the undisputed relationship between us and the silence in my veins, and an overwhelming show of love on your behalf despite the silence, ¿was too much to bear?I'm sorry padre
and trapped between these words looking at a dry and cracked wall I get the worst of her downfall, a small cramped room in her small cramped house, and she threw a fit when I fell through the maze of a single street and whispered in your ear, "there must be something w


Talking to no one?I can feel the blood, on my lips and on my tongue my teeth resort to pink, my gums die off to white, don't worry about me, it's just practice but if I'm getting annoying you can drop me off here, your tears are raindrops with the last memories of what we were stirring something in my subconscious, it breaks me down slowly, I feel every part of my mind falling back into those previous years of indigestion, and flawed taste "let's try it!" it eagerly speaks out to me, but I'm so scared we need to now, it's too late for my excuses, now is the last chance for happiness to come intoTalking to no one?

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What people tell about themselves and what they really are is something very different.
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find me a storm where the wild winds blow.
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"I thoroughly disapprove of duels. If someone should come up to me and challenge me to a fight, I would take them kindly and forgivingly by hand, lead them to a quiet place and kill them." -Mark Twain
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Be Happy For this moment,,,,,
This moment is your Life,,,,,,,
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