necrobirth
Jan 20, 2005 02:01
Hey,
The world falls down an illusinary hole, spinning through this twist in time. Unwilling to unwind. Owned by no one. Told by none. Can't see where it goes, can't see what's about to begain but as long as i have you, nothing will matter as long as the space between my fingers are filled with yours.
Later,
Troy