One True Thing




	One True Thing in the ocean of noise Home Get Email Updates not the passenger and somewhere alfie smiles I used to have a hamster tree and the man with the golden gun lily is dancing on the table the room of the banished poet but you're not here I want to paint it black if you can come to california till human voices wake us Email Me Admin Password Remember Me 6103 Curiosities served Share on Facebook				2002-07-12 2:09 PM I'm not her, I'm not you... Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: hangmeuporwearmeout It isn't what you think. But I don't know what to say. I want to tell you everything, But thoughts get in the way. Tomorrow will be different, I'm trying to have faith. These words seem hollow. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top