"Gypsi Thing's Are Cute", by AHopelessMemory Subscribe to rss feed for AHopelessMemory

He's broken by a disease
She finally see's
His eyes hurt and bleed
Remembering his memorys
She see's the heart decay
He sings to fade away 
Now nothings the same
Existance will remain
And she cant imagine
He couldn't get it
He's hurt, sad, and wants to forget
You cant forget
Metal in his veins
Just waiting to see him again 
Posted: 2005-08-05 17:59:23 UTC

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2005-08-13 20:26:09The Irish Child
Wow. I like your style(s) of writing. Very awesome. I love 'em!! ~~Alexis~~