Category: Writers Block
You laugh I cry, you touch me I turn, what is there to say..where were you the last time my voice cried empty, the cold north wind was so full, your patronising tone couldn't be more cruel.leave, stay, go, remain!!!! Your thoughts go racing, chasing, through my fevered brain ...do I want you, do you love me, why!?, why not!?, why now!? why not tomorrow!?..let me think...