Chapter 1 – We are dry Posted on July 6, 2012 by Jessicalle There is never time enough To cry There is only time enough For dreams and Death. No happiness No compromise A man gets sick And he forgets Full moon promises Rain clouds gather To create a mist In the sky; in your eyes But we are dry. Share the love:EmailFacebookTwitterTumblrRedditPinterestLinkedInPrintWhatsAppMorePocketLike this:Like Loading... Post navigation ← Previous Next →