Entry: Heaven - 1, Me - 0 Sunday, April 25, 2004



Over Your Shoulder

Broken promises are what I seem to leave behind
Never anything is right, and never worth the time...
But when I left this world, I hoped you wouldn't cry
Because leaving you behind me kills me inside

And though it never worked out and it never seemed to exist
I found your touch so irresistable, so hard to resist
Watching you from above the clouds, weeping over me
I never wanted anything more, than for you to see..

I would've gave all of my earthly possesions
And all my many inhabitions to make you mine forever, that I know...
A hand to walk beside you, guide you
A helping hand to lead you through the storms...
A heart to love you until the earth goes cold...








   1 comments

Stev0n
April 27, 2004   12:35 AM PDT
 
THIS NIGHTMARE ENDS AS THE COCOON FILLS WITH OIL
FOSSILS BECOME WASTE UPON CEMENTED WINGS

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