Saturday, March 26, 2011


ocala is calling and you know it's haunting, but compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright and when we look to the sky, well it's not mine but i want it. you're all that i hoped to find in every single way, and everything i would give is everything that you couldn't take and nothing feels like home when you're a thousand miles away. and the hardest part of living is taking breaths to stay, 'cause i know i'm good for something i just haven't found it yet. we both know that i'm not that strong and i miss the lips that made me fly.

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