Oct 2014
Shoot me quietly stillness of the night.
Behold the tragedy of slippery moonlight.
Long and forgotten in some foreign land
laid one woman with one still man.
It all came to be lost along the shore.
That this world would never be theirs.
Wandering spirits that longs for no more.
May peace be upon you as you go through
the next door.
Behold the tragedy of slippery moonlight.
Long and forgotten in some foreign land
laid one woman with one still man.
It all came to be lost along the shore.
That this world would never be theirs.
Wandering spirits that longs for no more.
May peace be upon you as you go through
the next door.
I just found out to day. My ex passed away. He struggled for years with addiction. R.I.P. K.R. Iam so sorry as I know I passed you many times when I saw you longing for more. I hope you can forgive me. Love to you.
