Feb 26, 2009 01:44
...and, only for an instant, you wondered back into my world and turned it upside down.
The blood still stains my hands, never to be washed away.
I carry this burden like a pair of concrete water wings so that, someday, you may fly.
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tomorrow/today
come up asshole.
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Although I have no idea what the hell is going on as no one will tell me.
Text me, woman.
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mine are boots.
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