Apr 2014
It's always
Pass the woman silence,
Pass the last kiss of winter chills,
The exhaling calm breath of breaking dawn rolling down your cheek to rest on your shoulder
Tomorrow never kills
Pass the woman silence,
Pass the last kiss of winter chills,
The exhaling calm breath of breaking dawn rolling down your cheek to rest on your shoulder
Tomorrow never kills
Feeling the residue Of yesterday coating your Scalp, Skin is a New and breathing, Today's a new day.
