| Author | Message | ||
     Greeneyedrican Newbie Poster Username: Greeneyedrican Post Number: 3 Registered: 09-2004 Rating: N/A |
Losing you Is like never being able to touch the bottom of the swimming pool, making calculations hushed sentences. Thoughts of us tiptoe past me as if I'm dead I'm not just feels that way, especially at night with the fan circulating cold air on my naked back. I miss you but not as you'd expect wishing we were passionate, even loud like a whistling tea pot. The enevitable is drawing to a close like the drapes on a sunny afternoon, and everyone is smiling because they all wanted undeveloped film and absent anniverseries. nonetheless, I still love you infinity... © 2004 Green Eyes Open | ||
| Watastar Veteran Poster Username: Watastar Post Number: 52 Registered: 07-2004 Rating: N/A |
Oh now that was just liquid! NICE! ;-) |
