Poems from CyrustheGreat
The wind is howling
On this cold April night
It's raging like the fire inside
And it's not fading
Where'd this fire come from
And where's...
With a whiskey in her hand
She takes two sips; leaves it on the nightstand
She wants more than Jackson brings
And as she cries her heart...
Pink
Pink
Pink
She wanted it
It's what I wanted too
The thing we wanted
I'm sure for a while she was going
To show my walls had come...
Dear Kiara, Kiara Brandon, It's been a while since I saw you ma'am In time I will heal From the sores that you dealed Dear Kiara, Kiara...
I wait for a time A time when I am truly happy A time when I am truly loved A time when true everlasting love Is all that is needed I wait...