Just a quick one. Yeah, I have a hair fetish.
your eyes tell the stories
of a day you wish you could
recall the moments that once have
retrack the footsteps that brought us to this favor
I wouldn't ask this of you
the words you scribbled on the walls
with the loss of friends you didn't have
I'll call you when the time is right
are you in or are you out?
for them all to know the end of us all
Please let me know if you blog my photo.