ShadowsCool
12-29-2011, 04:48 PM
Hands of a blanket across the sky
A white sadness that I cry,
For you, for me where I lie
Amid the grief that I find.
All that I hold
The place I call home,
Compare to where you are
Resting below or above a star.
A white sadness that I cry,
For you, for me where I lie
Amid the grief that I find.
All that I hold
The place I call home,
Compare to where you are
Resting below or above a star.