Created:
2006-04-06 04:47:05
When I come with your face
-And your lips- on my mind
I feel -once again-
Like we were one of a kind
I wonder if you remember
All the nights we spent together
Touching- tasting- exploring-
We thought we had forever
More wrong, could we have been?
Our glass tower crashing down
Broken slivers beneath your skin
Lost somewhere to be found
