Monday, April 27, 2009

thoughts

Some day when i am awfully alone when the world is cold i feel a glow just thinking of you and the way you look tonight.
Indulge in 31 flavor’s that is packed In a tub, memories a re faded, constant moving has slowed the soul, and uncertainty clouds thoughts, doubts raise, momentarily in dark, section by fear, sleep overtakes and rest there, and boxes of tens, cool to the touch , warm so much, white to your left and red to your right, all that i seen. realize love that seek lies right in between.delicate way, chill in the veins ,leaves from pain again and again, lose all control, taking control, no longer sane, don’t be afraid the love show is love make. in control , just a a slave….
you are good as rest , better dress, pink is the color and won’t drink from others ever.
Enchanted by tales, Fascinated by the marvelous nature of itself.

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