Poetry, Prose, and Thoughts for the mentally exhausted, the morally intrigued, and the late night internet surfer hopped up on caffine. For you with strained eyes, a tired soul, and rhythm in your heart.
"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Brought up by a best friend, now it's festering in my mind. Look what I did. Left little peices trailing behind me.