A scrap book of poetry and prose all relating back to the madness that swarms my mind. Enjoy.
Monday, 10 January 2011
You
. Hold me I'm crying I don't want to loose you Somethings in the air Somethings growing Please hold me near I miss you I need you That smile is broken I'll wait up I'll pause. Please don't let me down .
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