Juliet's Wishing Well Portrait
took some time but there are so many things i finally realized i took for granted a amile, a friend, a laugh, a time i'll never find and it's not like i didn't care or try it's so much more than that all the things i could have said but i never stopped to think so much was gonna end now blood is blood and time is like a gentle summer breeze just random thoughts that were caught inside of me just another portrait of my suburban scenes is a story sad if you being to laugh and should have cried the f?!kin news at eleven, a poem, a song, the way my mother sighs and it's not like i could ever really make it all right it's so much, so much more than that