I am an unorganized person; so are my thoughts, which constantly try to regenerate me.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
three girls of different heights roaming through a street seizing others hearts tight
with dark eyes hunting for someone want to snare birds for their deadly ransom sylph, steamy, sophisticated they are one blink of their eyes is enough for war for their pray they have no bar neither age, color, caste, not even, how far they are
they just want to enjoy their riping youth just as a child enjoys her new suit