goodnightluck
Nov 25, 2008 18:04
This journal is now CLOSED.
And will only be used for community purposes.
Someone else’s boy, you’ve had it so hard,
Will you grow up to be you,
Or a sum of your parts just hanging in the air?
Someone else’s boy, tell me your convoluted stories,
I will decipher them, to tell the world of your heart,
How beautiful things can come from the dark...