Monday, October 19, 2009

Soul

Soul is black and cold
An empty hollow of loneliness and contempt

I like you I like you not

Don't ask me, I may never have the answer you want
For that matter no answer at all

What is wrong with my head.... my heart

Wandering lonely as a storm cloud, with heavy heart
Trying to find my soul a home


I like you I like you not

No comments:

Post a Comment