tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-131850122009-02-21T01:07:29.152-07:00jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00528760198697626594noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13185012.post-1137596038781035842006-01-18T07:53:00.000-07:002006-01-18T07:53:59.450-07:00

There were two loves to the right of me and one in the front. My eyes searchin’ and mind turnin’   My only window is a mirror All I see are eyes shut Respect has gotten the best of me with no room to stand up   Head tired, hands hurting, heart aching I begged for her to be my voice          

jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00528760198697626594noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13185012.post-1137517129227407282006-01-17T09:58:00.000-07:002006-01-17T09:58:49.233-07:00

ererer    

jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00528760198697626594noreply@blogger.com97