
My uncontrolled within.
A scent of humanity.
A scent of trust.
Lost within your embrace.
Lost within your eyes.
A simple wish to caress those petals.
A simple longing for its kiss.
My rose.
My tender rose.
-Jezz 2010-02-28
My empty world of thoughts.
"I Am, and always will be my own thinking soul.
But i dont feel well,
if I'm not allowed to belong to someone else."
-Jezz 990708
Welcome to my personal hell
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