Rushing home to see your smiling face
I feel a lot better now.
Miss you.
Miss you.
posted by Christopher at 11:34 PM
The Punk Revelations
Your phrases | Descriptive | And through the textured words | With beauty | You post it | And use such coloured verbs | So tell me | You think that | Maybe we've gone insane | To find a lover | And through the words of pain | We've never met
Previous Posts
- Tomorrow it's back to real life
- The one is the breath we breathe
- Tell me you're the only one / come over here and g...
- Just pretend that we have no more tomorrow
- And this feeling goes on and on...
- Dancin' on the floor / Feelin' the slow groove
- ... If you're nasty ...
- Get the point? Good. Let's dance.
- Love Will Never Do...
- In those arms.
1 Comments:
i believe you have forgotten to blog about my birthday.
hmmph. :(
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