No matter if the color is shades darker or if it's a slightly different model I still look inside, usually it's empty, but I still look hoping that one day we'll run into each other again. I don't know what it was about you that somehow got under my skin and literally pried it's way into my life, but it worked. And maybe this was all apart of your plan. After hearing those rumors I should have ran for the hills, instead it only made me want to help you and to be around you. I wanted to know if it was true.
our faces split the coast in half.
you somehow managed to split me in two.
Friday, August 7, 2009
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2 comments:
this is something I can relate to
It's just a really weird feeling.
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