I can feel the clam haze leaving me as I smooth through the streetlights and doors in my mind close
I can see you and the days setting closer and father away as I ride into the depths of hell
The streets that lead to Kitchener the warmth that is your body, the fears that hide my soul
My world is drowning in the blood I bleed within the darkness of your room
I can't feel the pain, so dry the tears and fade the music
Scream
Is it now or never or anyone's fault and is it over for you
The flow of the poem, the feelings covered in the still of the night
No on thinking, digging, retracing my words
Just you and me and a bunch of people
Trying to hide my soul
lol oh come on nikki
"turn around and tell me what you see yeahhhhhh
in her face the mirror of your dreams whoa oh"
to much to type
"never ending storyyyyy whoawawhoa whoawawhoa whoawawhoa
the never ending storyyyyy"
ash
Much Love
Ashley
i see, not bad, but i dont incredably love it, sorry hunni
Nicole.J.Burgesss