DeaD|PoeT
05-06-2009, 02:50 PM
this day this week when dreams seek, a bleak wreak of cheek to cheek, while suns dip below the moon and songs play with saddened tunes, we burn and yearn for distant past, while creatures live and love still lasts. while she be there just out of reach like sucking sensation from a heartless leach lays your dreams upon her chest ware you will stay and forever rest.