Sometimes, You're like a bullet in my head. But instead of just killing me, You make me wish that I was dead. You just sit there, Entombed within my mind. In my thoughts, My dreams, my hopes, everything I find.
Hmm... Finally a new poem ^_^; I acctually thought about this at work O.o; funny huh? I dunno if it's any good, but... eh *shrugs*
tight piece
tight piece