It never leaves. It patiently watches over. It knows. It knows why the broken hearted Drunk, and lost are awake at 3 am Why they sleep to forget the pain. It watches them curl up in a ball And cry.
A wild look filled her eyes And something sharp snaped within her. The wind violently shook her hair And the tears ran down her face She feel to her knees, screaming and yelling As the fire consumed her eyes...
I know I haven't posted in a long time, sorry about that. School you know. Anyways I'm going to try and write more often...and if i don't it's cause of school...