Wednesday, 9 February 2011

like a stone I'am sadly sinkin,
to the bottem of the seabed with nothing but a,
less thought more distraction, all heart but never giveing.
This is a after thought of the bearly liveing
no title needed no heart strings to pull,
its all you, tho you/her or it couldnt save me now,
all gone not even a smille.