THE FIRST BLOG

So long..fare thee well
the dancer and the dancing days have taken leave and fell
so turn down this bed of stone
quench me with the deadly nightshade from the rose that you belong

the long December rain is falling now
running down on streets to nowhere
music is my life you're my sweetest nightingale
but i can't hear it here no more

and I go
I go

hush now..don't shake or break
words have fallen silent like soldiers to the grave
no matter what they do or say
lay me on the sleepy meadow by the tracks upon your face
~Aizat..I Go~

*thanks for the healing*

knock-down..?

..a philosophy..

bleeding heart..

...

is it..to you?

I hope so..

the result of the X-Ray

unanswered question..

is it..?

my old pendant..

I do..

:-|

I am.

give it..all

pity..isn't it..

tough girl..ha

as it is..

give and give

*a fake smile*

adorable?

an ex..c

did You close your eyes..when You see me cries