Tuesday, March 24, 2009

The perfect dwelling for me to stay.
So long I’ve waited for this day
She doesn’t live here anymore
I don’t want her to.
I’ve realize that we are better apart than we are together
Though sometimes I miss her.
The sweet taste of her lips drenched with the lipstick of both destruction and bliss.
But that’s gone now………
And I’ve become strong now
At peace within this home we no longer share together…..