the house was empty and the area was cold times like these I sleep alone sleeping in silence and the dark of the night, nothing left to do but think about the tomorrow.
breathing slow shallow as the heart goes, standing alone.
the house is quiet and all is alone. comfort within the warmpth does grow,
sleeping in the dark no sounds to me made, somethings not right, oh thats right I'm dead XD
Ginger S Wolf · Fri Sep 17, 2010 @ 08:01am · 0 Comments |