Sunday, July 21, 2013

It's been written in the scars of our hearts

Oh tear ducts and rust
I'll fix it for us
We're collecting dust
But our love's enough
You're holding it in
You're pouring a drink 
No nothing's as bad as it seems

We'll come clean


I've been sad.

How do I want it all of these things when I don't get to take all of it in with the person who's all the world to me?

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