Sep 26, 2005 14:18
If love was this door, then I've slammed it in your face, ran out to the balcony and jumped to the ground. If love was a plane, then I've flown it to the highest point, only to let it come crashing down to the Earth. Fasten your seatbelts, we're going down.
We're going down now.
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