you started it, but i will always get burn.
suffocating with cannabis the sweetheart boy, we won't ever leave this place. and i'll love you, every night more than the night before, and yes, it hurts, and yes, it will always hurt. and it's not like i want it to be over, i just want you too much. but you are too confused to keep one girl, aren't you? i'm being crushed by my own blind hope.
all the drugs that i didn't take
all the hearts that i didn't break
won't make the difference, but for one moment it turned oh so safe.
i am the the pieces of my broken heart dared to love. i am crushed crushed crushed. this is how close to each other we can get, we delete as applicable. maybe i should be careless about you and let the river go free like it always did.
at least i saw it coming.-
martes, diciembre 22, 2009
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