burning every bridge that i cross to find somewhere beautiful to get lost.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
i'm having trouble sleeping. you're sitting on my chest, i sure could use the rest. it's you. why's it always you and never me? i've never dared to let my feelings free. why's it always you and never me? i never cared too much for honesty.
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