Flames to dust, lovers to friends


Sunday, September 10, 2006



Oh S, you're so fine



And i really wanna make you mine.
(You're impossibly, incredibly handsome)

In the light of the sun,
Is there anyone?
Oh, it has begun..
Oh dear, you look so lost,
eyes are red
and tears are shed,
This world you must've crossed.
Save your words, its enough.


@ 3:45 AM