Crying hearts have no shame.

fictional scribbles

In a puff of smoke

love at first sight 

became a girl too far,

in the drift, losing touch

I became a chord

living without you

from number one

shot down in flames,

humming in mind's corner

I was in need of 

another song.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

yes, we definitely need a new song sometimes...especially when that old one was shared between lovers...and the other one is gone...she took both the A side and B side with her.
now the turntable is just spinning with no record on it.
j.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you Jacob