18 April 2012
This is my very first so it's not that good, I just like rhyming.
Walking down Feet crunching Panic sets in Stomachs churning
See your eyes Your lips Your smile Damn I think This'll be a while
You look around It's only me You cannot see You cannot breathe
You know it's now It had to be I'm here to come and set you free.
Shells • Opuss № I