For Jonez
Chasing Shadows Let the plot twist into knots fr itself, secretly opening the bottled derangement that was hidden, confined to its heart watching the city lights dance and buildings chasing shadows of citizens. When a dying scream makes no sound tells a voice that cannot be heard knows of a sympathy that is not an option and a healer that will not help the story unfolds in his hands.
My memoirs of an angel, seven years passed. One of my closest friends, and one who many loved. No matter the hurt, there was always a smile on his face. Rest in peace, Jonah Vincent Vincetti- AKA Jonez. Rest in peace, wherever your soul may lie.
XxFragmented_RealityxX · Sun May 24, 2009 @ 05:15pm · 0 Comments |