In my fear,. I fear. We're seas apart in old worlds.. We began,. In vibrant colors,. But one of the things you said. And I dread it.. That everything turns grey,.
He was fourteen years old. All his life he never left. The west side (oh). I walked past him everyday. Heading downtown. Always on the go. He was the kind of guy you never gave your real name to.
As summer was ending, you were walking in. It seemed my life was falling. But in this season we were friends. Six days into spring, is where our story begins.
You came to me in a dream. all the qualities I asked for. in a man. just understand me. love me as you know me. I'll let yo know me well. I don't anticipate putting up a gate.
I'm sitting in my room. Thinking back on you,. Memories pass;. My head was leaned against your face. partly on your shoulder, curving your neck.. I tried to clear my thoughts of stress.