bear with me, I'm not exactly a poet, but this one's for a certain someone:
When everything starts to reek of cigarettes & booze
My thoughts turn to you
And I can't help but wonder where you are.
Are you happy?
Are you calm?
Wherever it is you've gone,
It's not far enough away
Because somehow, some way
I still miss you....
Unknown "mamu" Crazy
- 16 years, 11 months, 15 days ago