Empty places empty rooms.
Another face gone without a trace.
Her shadow linger in the room.
Another face gone without a trace.
Her shadow linger in the room.
Like a musk from flowers.
I hear her breathe in my ear.
I hear her breathe in my ear.
Gentle lips fiddle with my ear.
A silent moan, a muffeled scream.
Har face went past my window.
-Jezz 2009-02-20
Yeah, ya know.. That's the trouth!
A silent moan, a muffeled scream.
Har face went past my window.
-Jezz 2009-02-20
Yeah, ya know.. That's the trouth!
Over & out //Jezz
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Love it!
Thank you, whoever you are.. And thanks for finding your way to my blog. Hope to see you here more often.. :-)
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