then he found happiness
. noisevere • September 15th, 2005 • writer in meCrystal drops surround his face
Of crushed dreams and much despair
He thought this time to be his day
His holy grail, his happiness
Thick sweats of hard work slide down
A daydreams devotion has come to life
In search for the patience
Looking for the rhyme
To stop his hunger of having a smile
Walker of the night
Crazy man under my mind
Stop looking [...]



