Newest
the motionThe motionthe motion
It's a late summers night, with a nice cool breeze. with the sound of hard hitting rain on the trees.
im driving down a road, on a cliffside. thinking about you while i drive.
on the slippery roads, its hard to control my car. I keep driving cause the hotels not very far.
My tires losing grip, and i start to swerve. I cant stop in time and i hit the curve.
i open my eyes, looking around, the car suspended in the air. like time is stopped, not a sound, glass flying everywhere.
I sit there just think back, to when we first lock
by ~knuckels7845
Favourites
No favourites yet.
Journal
No journal entries yet.
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Email: knuckels7845@hotmail.com
- AIM: JEDI samanosuke
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
I miss youuu.
--
There's this thing that's like fucking except you don't fuck. It used to go without saying at all. There is this thing that's like talking except you don't talk, you sing.
--
There's this thing that's like fucking except you don't fuck. It used to go without saying at all. There is this thing that's like talking except you don't talk, you sing.
<3
--
There's this thing that's like fucking except you don't fuck. It used to go without saying at all. There is this thing that's like talking except you don't talk, you sing.
--
"Time is all around, except inside my clock."
Previous PageNext Page