We sit idle and we smileTo an unspoken truth.That I've broken up with youAnd you have but not the slightest clue.That's becauseI stay with you.I stay ..
A fresh new piece of paper, undyed and reflective of any lightWas IWhen life placed unto me an uncapped,feverishpenYou.That ink, as dark as coal, bega..
Sunday I belonged to the LordMonday through Thursday I was yoursFriday and Saturday I don't speak ofSometimes spent on the shoresMy calls and messages..
"Babe, can you be 21 already?"But she didn't understand so she smiled.Remembering that her day was made a promise to himRepresentative of all she had ..