martes, 4 de octubre de 2011

Bothers my heart I'd rather be restless the second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless got this ache in my chest cuz my day is done now the dark covers me and I cannot run now my blood running cold I stand before him it's all I can do to assure him when he comes to me I drip for him tonight drowning in me, we bathe under blue light...

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