Wordwhoring sandglass – Bombay, 2000 Posted by mentalexotica on November 17, 2005May 11, 2010 I try to hold on to the sand, That slips through my fingers. The sand that is you, In an hourglass of days and nights, Spent in longing. In tears. Share:EmailPrintTweetShare on TumblrMorePocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related