Monday, October 5, 2009
"love" is your favorite word.
misery you're always coming over me,
and jealousy do what you will, do what you will
just do.
and... stand on the edge with me,
hold back your fear and see,
everything seem alot clearer...
nothing is real till it's gone.
Let your heart defy logic.
Heart shall beat for me and your blood shall run colder.
-Jess
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