6 bottles went down the drain, one hours waste of time, I’d ask if you feel the same, still pushing that chance to try, your breath in this cool room chill, long hair that blows side to side, you speak and make time stand still, and each time you walk right on by… Like violence you have me, forever, and after Like violence you kill me, forever and after. Can’t count all the eyes that stare, can’t count all the things they see, she kills with no life to spare, just victims… Read More