Comments about David Quigley
When you look at me you see me calm.
Yet before i lay i die inside.
Inside i cry
I die when my palm is full of tears.
I feel like the deers staring into the headlights.
My hopeless haze, so much worse than being dazed.
Headlights growing bigger, eyes getting heaver
Life meaning less and less.
Without us, i feel so meaning l'ss
With no more us i cant stand that our love was like a trend.
With time not healing but destroying all we had.
Before we were through i thought of you.
All day and night, sunlight to moonlight, all i wanted was to be with you.