Saturday, July 9, 2011
another shot of whiskey
can't stop looking at the door
wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before
my heart aches.
can't stop looking at the door
wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before
my heart aches.
what we could have been, 6:19 AM.
Friday, July 8, 2011
poor, poor girl.
nobody believes her.
not even when she wants to change for the better.
maybe she shouldn't even try at all.
nobody believes her.
not even when she wants to change for the better.
maybe she shouldn't even try at all.
what we could have been, 12:40 AM.
