Tuesday, February 17, 2004
The door keeps opening
beckoning me toward it.
The sky is so blue outside
I don't want to be here.
The door opens
Melisaa says its a ghost.
It's a ghost who is saying,
"Come out and play with me!"
beckoning me toward it.
The sky is so blue outside
I don't want to be here.
The door opens
Melisaa says its a ghost.
It's a ghost who is saying,
"Come out and play with me!"
