miércoles

why?


every sunshine melts my rocks...every wave crashes thru my bones....every note drills my brain...every drop sounds hollow, even though I care for you, even though you still whisper in my heart...emptiness surrounds, even though every whisper sounds like a train.......I miss your heart...

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

You have a beautiful soul, I will check in on you often.