Tuesday, March 15, 2011

gibberish.

The evidence of our lost love still resides in the corners of my smile....sitting there awaiting a relapse of the thing that we once were... (Random thoughts)


 
 
I sing with my soul exposed, my eyes closed and in the back of my mind, I remember that you love my voice...and so I keep on.  (Random thoughts)


Lay your lips on the nape of my neck...seduction. (Random thought)

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