*hums on the song*
It's getting colder, and ranier.. I'm loning for the winter. Wounderful, white snow, instead of dead leavs and the sky that are to cloudey to se the sun..
Boring rain, boring school, boring life...
I'm there again. Looong way down.. Deep in to that ocean. To deep in to it..
Nothing can live down here.. Nothing can breath down here. Water turns in to wine and wine turns in to blood.. Beautifull and red is the taste of death.
Soon it all will be freezing. Will I still be down here? Cold and alon? And without any chans to get up again.. Becuase the world will be all coverd by ise.. Beautifull ise.. And snow..
*Hums*
Talk to me.. Like lovers do...
 Wilykit · Tue Oct 19, 2004 @ 10:23am · 0 Comments |
