when she goes stormin out... i run for cover... rolling like thunder clouds... handing above her... ring in the witching hour... spells that im singing... rain come and drown me out... im sinking deep below.........
blow all the candels out make a wish but not out loud we live the here and now, see you now and then were on revolvin doors, ive seen it all before i will begin again but i cant start until i see.. the end.
wow its been awhile i dont know what to say or even who even reads the things i say anymore. well no bother i can just escape reality for a second and type whatever i feel like.........................
im sorry for everything to evryone especially some i've been rash and shouldn't have and am apoligizing to those who will accept it because i know not everyone forgives and forgets. but i am sorry. "ce pauvre monsieur"
p.s. post if you accept i dont expect any though but this is my futile attempt.