Tears slide slowly down my face, and my heart seems out of place. My heat is turning cold and grey, knowing i cannot stay.
My heat is leaving me now, leaving from this how, My heart is now fading away, dreading the next coming day... for i know i cannot stay. Allright, i am working on that one.... that just came out... ah... not very good.... anyway, i think i'm getting sick... and if anyone knows where i can get an artist to draw my avi, that would be great!
Kiras_demon · Sun Apr 24, 2005 @ 05:14am · 0 Comments |