Saturday, October 20, 2001
1:18
~
The hours
Are never long or late enough
To spend the time
Typing away, hitting these keys
Sipping this wine
Listening to the new
Music.
The solace of shut
Eyelids soothes, comforts,
Takes me away.
To the places I love
I dream of
I want to go
And the faces I
Long
To see
S*
2001.10.21
The hours
Are never long or late enough
To spend the time
Typing away, hitting these keys
Sipping this wine
Listening to the new
Music.
The solace of shut
Eyelids soothes, comforts,
Takes me away.
To the places I love
I dream of
I want to go
And the faces I
Long
To see
S*
2001.10.21
