By it dosent matter
Date: 14 September 2000
drink???
drink, fuddled, disturbed
room slowly twists out of norm
sounds are hollow in the distance
something missing in this world
cant sleep, for too long of time
cant eat or even breathe it seems
so tried to do this right
for getting drunk is my crime
the only one ive done tonight
but even now ache so horrid
missing that which will not be
soft curve of supple lips
gentle fragrance tell all ur there
angel smoothness soft of skin
slow caress with the coarseness of mine
ummm awAKE!! HEart stuttering from shock
thought she was back for a moment
but ur not nor will ever be
blurry look at blurring watch
late so early maybe a long shower
to start this day maybe tonight
i will finally sleep maybe tonight
i will finally weep
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