Dec 2013
Rendered for dead
and lying flat-lined,
I read the words
you wrote.
Penned so sweetly,
they spilled
straight from your
tender bleeding-heart,
and made me blip.
and lying flat-lined,
I read the words
you wrote.
Penned so sweetly,
they spilled
straight from your
tender bleeding-heart,
and made me blip.
