November
Tuesday 13 October 2009 photo 1/1
|
She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly the lays and waits for sleep
She stares at the ceiling
And tries not to think
And pictures the chain
Shes been trying to link again
But the feeling is gone
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly the lays and waits for sleep
She stares at the ceiling
And tries not to think
And pictures the chain
Shes been trying to link again
But the feeling is gone
Annons
Visa toppen
Show footer