the only sound was the echo
of her own heartbeart
wind blew the smoked she puffed
back to her face
she watched the trees slowly
swaying to the wind
the whisper of leaves
rustling in the wind
thoughts running thru her mind
she couldnt think , she couldnt eat
her world had turned around
something changed
nothing mattered , she felt appeased.
yet she spent restless nights , unable to sleep,
for she was in love
Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 9:07 AM UTC
the only sound was the echo
of her own heartbeart
wind blew the smoked she puffed
back to her face
she watched the trees slowly
swaying to the wind
the whisper of leaves
rustling in the wind
thoughts running thru her mind
she couldnt think , she couldnt eat
her world had turned around
something changed
nothing mattered , she felt appeased.
yet she spent restless nights , unable to sleep,
for she was in love