I don't wanna live like this
I just wanna let you know;
That everything I hold on
Is everything I can't let go.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Harvest Moon
The moon hangs low. Deathly pale like all life drenched out of it. Lonesome and mysterious Distant and bewitching. The moon speaks of an agony similar to mine.
The moon speaks of an agony
ReplyDeletesimilar to mine.
true , I flt it ....
Wow ... you too spoke to the moon ?
I did too =) but in a different way ..check my archives :D