January 2009
<3 Leave me dreaming on the bed, see you right back here tomorrow, for the next round. Keep this scene inside your head, as the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down. And if you're e
You can be the ghost in my hall You can be the smile I don't want I will be the fly on your wall You can be the distance in between You can be everything I need You will be the boy I don't call