Sunday, February 1, 2009

Before I put myself to sleep tonight...

All I have left is the echo of your sweet voice in remedy.
As the music is off, there's something wrong.
Why can't is last?
If there is a chance, and if we ever did.
Stay if we can, and we can do it again.
When the radio starts to play
I pray
That there is one more for the lovers
I play
Again to the soul of my lover

--JC

1 comment:

(perhaps) love said...

Hey JC we have the same initials so sign it with something else so people don't get it twisted!

no love
-JC