Wednesday, January 7, 2009

dear blank


There are times when life calls out for a change

A transition

Like the seasons

Our spring was wonderful

But summer's over now

And we missed out on autumn

Now all of a sudden it's cold

So cold, that everything's freezing over

Our love fell asleep

And the snow took it by surprise

But if you fall asleep in the snow

You don't feel death coming

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

PARIS
Je t'aime!!!!