retrospective remembership
the sweet taste
of love's chemicals
burns questions in my throat
i'll hold my breath
to prove you're wrong
or else
i wouldn't know
for i'm again mistaking
what should not be taken at all
purple strings
sing hopeless chords
and summer starts to fall
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Tim Mooij: | Maandag, mei 09, 2005 01:50 |
| bam... dit is goed, I like it :) klinkt vet man, keep on going happy landings T |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: delivered by a nun | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: 260580 | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 mei 2005 | ||
| Thema's: | ||