Trapped in my reveries,
Where will I turn?
Nowhere to run.
What if I burn?
The man here with me,
His name I don't know.
His sweet disposition,
My absence of show.
I must get out soon,
Before it's too late.
To escape now
Is to escape fate.
I find no way out,
Oh, what should I do?
I'm stuck in this mess,
Thanks strictly to you.
This moment I'm dying,
And now you know why.
You drove me insane,
And now is good-bye.
-Briana Warren
COMMENTS
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ApatheticMii
16:44 Feb 07 2012
I liked it.
Simple and Meaningful...
need to read more...of your stuff...
NOKTURNL
15:34 Dec 28 2019
nice