I think I love you baby
for the heinous crimes
you play
inside my head
breathing me to life
to live
so you can die?
I don't think so
I've held you too long
been there on and on
one for you something you can always look forward to
I'm here
stampede my emotions again
I want to feel alive
so let me live....
It's really good, you have talent.
So did it happen to you to?
It would explain the beautiful power of your poems.
God you have no idea how amazing they are, seriously.
- Kel Pr0az@aol.com