Sunday, July 13, 2008
Daydream
Miss you, miss you Want to kiss you Lips move, eyes closed You're not here it seems I feel you anyway Night desire touches day Wind rushes in my mind I fall down, kneel and pray Arms around air I don't care Feel your breath Smell your hair Push me, pull me Rip and tear me Thrill me, kill me Scream...
Sign in to see full entry.