you say i look like gold.

i will try. and be.

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

i.would.never.let.you.blow.away.

back to nowhere a land. i see my thoughts in your head. cracks running down your hands. believing you still have a chance. i'll go down to the deepest part of your mind. screaming let me out. You know im coming home where i first doubted us. i am with you now. I would never wanna be the hope you pictured in your dream. the tide is turning with the breeze. the clouds are flying with the sea. i know you might not understand the moving space in my plan with you. after all your veins have died. i could never satisfy. be my penny for the life.

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