An exploration of a life in transition, a documentation of events and emotions I find as I delve into my past, my present and my future.
Tuesday, 26 March 2013
UNTITLED
Bury me six feet under
Your spell
Dig my grave
With your graces
One look upon your Cleopatran beauty
And the shovel is plunged into the dirt
I died the first time I saw you
And in the same moment
I began to live
Show this to the girl that this is about...
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