sleeps with butterflies (frkeske) wrote, @ 2008-06-23 20:44:00
nauseous sensations
nauseous sensations, I trade the first line in a book oh, but in my mind it is your turn to twirl around stand where I stand in my mind we coin ourselves all the while we are hesitant to kiss and you say let's sit on the pavement outside the church the stairs will stare well from the crown on the map of my heart I'll read you my favourite line you’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you this is why it has been impossible to coax you outta your shell 'cause you look up dreaming knowing that scars don't solve theirselves just as we'll be likely to stumble upon words yet not aware of the lens that catches everything even the tiniest crumple in the sheets, telling someday this will all make sense
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