Eye on the Shelf
Midnight eyes on the shelf; forever waiting but always shut a broken sigh rises a blink in time, never found last dream drowned A star in the rough she looks to far, always sought moonlit nights red blood shed tonight but forgot the stars still bright -bide a ride a freedom taken- never won, someones lover dies tonightI really cant think of a title Written March 24th, 2002 © on Mar 25 2002 06:09 AM PST 0 • 1
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