Forget
By silver
I's frightening... How cold you look, When you smile. My mouth is frozen too. Both to cold to say farewell, I let my eye's open once, To convey what I meant to say. Love is just an instinct... That I will not believe. Love is something more, It just has to be. Written January 7th, 2002 © on Jan 07 2002 01:28 PM PST 0 • 10
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"I's frightening......"