April 2010
1 post
~ 10.2.09 ~
I’ve been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see Painted faces fill the places I can’t reach You know that I could use somebody Someone like you and all you know and how you speak Countless lovers under cover of the street You know that I could use somebody Someone like you Off in the night while you live it up I’m off to sleep Waging wars to shake the poet and the...