Turn off the lamp. Let the night enter your room. It is so lonely outside. -------------------------------------- On the bark of young tree carving knife left the sign of love bleeding with tears of resin. Sign in to see full entry.
shypettite`s thoughts at night:
By shypettite - About Me - E-mail this page - Add to My Favorites - Add to Blog List - See other blogs in Poetry
About this Blog
Journal of thoughts
Recent Entries
People
Previous: (No subject) - New Entries - Next: (No subject)