Too many thoughts not spoken
too many dreams left on the floor
too many people lack a reason
wonder what it is all for.
Too many lessons overlooked
too many wear betrayals scars
too many want a reasurance
that they haven't had so far.
Too many tears not shed
too many lies rose from their lips
too many knives have caused the falling
of my blood that falls in drips.
not bad again
i like it but there are just as many good things in your life
like mum, and me and hunter, oh now how can you not love a baby :)
so smile or i will have to kiss you in the middle of the mall, where everyone can see :P
ash
Much Love
Ashley