beneath the rain my nose is running i am sick the october air and the smoke from your cigarette dancing through my hair my eyes drying up your bitter honesty the bitter cold killing me bit by bit
10/09/2007
Posted on 10/10/2007Copyright © 2024 Emily Davidson
I love the line about the cigarette. It's a great image, and you've captured it perfectly.
i agree w/Gabriel. this is great.
