Burn my fingertips, so no one know my name...

Dec 02, 2002 01:06

This world cannot grasp the fact that your there. Watching, waiting, wondering. Hopeing for the day that you shine your brightest. Ecstatic tears and long mournings is all you own. No amount of solace can be found in the love you bestow upon existence. You are the most complex thing living. Only burning eyes ( Read more... )

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dothepanic December 2 2002, 08:15:27 UTC
let me guess....her.

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