if i may
Monday, May. 29, 2006
Music heals me...moves me....makes me happy....keeps me up late at night when there's no studying to be done...Dog's nails tap the kitchen floor
Eddies of laughter swirl through the barred door
I'm writing in the dark and cannot see the letters
I'm writing in the dark and cannot see the letters
If I may then I might
If only you were here with me tonight
Outside is a garden of buildings
Inside shes stares at herself in the mirror
Mesmerized by the light in her blue-green eyes
She smokes and sings along with the radio
-Pete Francis
