In the midst of an icy January, dayI'd rather it be the rainy month of May.So these frozen tears could shed...And fall away with the facade of rain.Co..
The sun is a cluster in your dark eyesfull of wilted flowers and sadness,that occupies your intense loneliness.Lying down at night, to the sadness ins..
----Other days will come,and your in the dust of my heart.As the letters, are etched in ink ...Of my memories, the beautiful spring ...As the anguish ..