January 2010
3 posts
Gloom In Bloom
Today - it is what it is And that’s nothing Nothing at all. Your gaze - the gloom That I see It tells everything to me And I’m damned to fall Our sorrows, Taken by the handful Consumed, they are Turned into something new - And I’m not saying it’s not true - However know That I still save the best for you (Should you ever want it back)
