After all that I've been through,
your the only one that matters,
you never left me in the dark
here on my own.
I can hear the water risin'
let me be your ladder.
I promise you'll be dry
and never be alone ~ Jerry Joseph
Thursday, October 26, 2006
THe kill was over and all Zac cold thinkabout was where are my glasses and is that the deer or DiggDoug that smells like death warmed over DAMN.
No comments:
Post a Comment