skip to main
|
skip to sidebar
well then there now
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Sundays
you know something is wrong when every day feels like a
Sunday
bottle
Broken like the bottle you threw at my soul
Cold like my tears that ran down the door
Silent as the music you once sang so loud
Floating alone in this world like a cloud
Newer Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Followers
Blog Archive
►
2012
(16)
►
April
(16)
►
2011
(6)
►
May
(1)
►
March
(2)
►
February
(3)
▼
2010
(3)
►
December
(1)
▼
February
(2)
Sundays
bottle
About Me
sunsetsandcarcrashes
View my complete profile