"we have to sucume to the feelings we can never face. I need you i breathe you I cant go through this all again."
thats the song im listening to. not sure if i could even listen to it anymore. im not that sad ne more. poetry/song time!
creations first child broke free from the wood and chains that binded her to her fateful suffocating cacoon. sympathetic she saw the world around her through amber eyes from a silken nest of broken will, thousands that held her safely there in despair couldn't imagine the limitations of first. Its all she had.
... lol that was odd.. we another 3 min poem-song-do-something-with-it-later composition. thanks for the comments.. ><;; cool heart
Lady Aquila · Sat Oct 01, 2005 @ 06:01pm · 2 Comments |