Mood ~Nostalgic~ Music ~People talking and them making me head hurt~
<center>You went away and I wondered When you didn't come back I pondered The world reminds me of a garden rose It's only so long till that thorn shows Wasn't it so easy to make you cry It's so soft like you could just die
Remember whispers Fly the stars so high I will wait here Though I know not why
It was just a simple dream I know But I will follow it as far as I can go It brings me silly things I so desire To me it is such a sweet baptismal fire Thirst would bring me to my knees Like the blind whose eye sees
Remember dreams Fly with the moon so high I will find you one day Though I now know why ~</center>
Paranine · Wed Feb 23, 2005 @ 10:26pm · 5 Comments |