Mucky Fingers
Could it be that your worth more than your place in the sun?
my brain is actually empty this evening, i cant think of anything that would be remotly interesting
it looks like some doors are opening for me, and it looks like i might have to go through one of them
all this time i have been janggling with keys trying to find the right one, some doors have opeed in front of me, which was nice.....
its true still....
You're beautiful unlike anyone,
But Like a whisper in a breeze you were gone.....