cazzalockheart

Those perfect lips, oh so kissable and that cute little nose of hers.
Her gorgeous eyes are serene pools of kindness and passion.
My heart melts everytime she smiles at me.

The old decaying world of tomorrow is but a shadow fo a thought on my mind, as I ponder on all the modern evils of current times, sweeping the earth like a plague of death and despair.

I walk the deep dark corridors of my mind alone, with angry clouds barking their threats at me, like the predictable chorus of a well known song.

I am as death, gliding through the night, footsteps unheard.

I am Lying here all alone thinking about the last time I saw you.

I walk the city streets by day paying no attention to all that is around me.

There is a voice I hear every time I lie, every time I hurt, every time I fall.

I walk down wet concrete stairs for what seems an eternity, trying to concentrate through all the frustration clouding my thoughts.

I feel all alone in this ever changing world. Too scared to risk reaching for something;