all the great knights are dead.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
i would give you a penny, to listen to me.
i would give you anything, to understand me.
i would give you everything, to assure me im not some trash people would not give another look at the roadside.
blinking orange lights on nights i stayed out too late.
hoping to be a little more like you.
if nights werent dangerous to mommy, i would practically live in it.
i dont know.
everyyyttthhhiiiinnngggg, just isnt right.
i could make a list, a long one.