I hear your voice in my head and ache because I cannot hear it with my ears. Some days, the missing becomes physical a weight on my chest, an ache in my bones, a desperate need to bring you back.

 I am angry at mornings for coming without you, angry at clocks for refusing to turn back, angry at a world that kept turning when mine stopped.

I hear your voice in my head and ache because I cannot hear it with my ears. Some days, the missing becomes physical a weight on my chest, an ache in my bones, a desperate need to bring you back

 Snake Tales......Lion Angels: Angels on earth, earth angels and fairies, faithful and true. Gifts in stories online, lyon snakes in places below. Hell hounds with sinners and saints, lyon tails.  Ghost Writers: Tats and ticks, butches to date 562 200 9102, bitches in heat, Reese Smith 333, on chest. Party and play with Dick Jarrot, and Reese Smith, cum suckers, in Long Beach, CA. 

Tales to hurt, stories by text, to harm to kill the monkeys on side streets, best buy frogs to date. Stolen blue car, gifts of sinners and saints. Notes to cops, bend coppers, white and round. Land whales, crooks and wolves, dances on the beach

 So when you meet someone who's willing to stay.. committed to understanding you & actually wants to grow w/you.. Don't let lame shit like ego & pride ruin it.. Real is rare. remember that'. 'I hear your voice in my head and ache because I cannot hear it with my ears. Some days, the missing becomes physical a weight on my chest, an ache in my bones, a desperate need to bring you back