Thursday, July 06, 2006

Without You

You are my skin. You are my soul.

I have learned to live with you, to depend on you. I'm not sure I can deal with the loss. In fact, I'm sure I can't.

Loneliness peels my skin and pierces my soul. It hurts; make it stop.

Without you, I'm... dying?

*Iz

1 Comments:

Blogger Pandora said...

SaudaƧoes...
Extremamente bela a sua escrita...
Adorei...
Se kiser passe no meu recanto...
http://blackrose-s-feathers.blogspot.com/

^^Dark kiss^^

Lady Black Rose

10/7/06 19:14  

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