December 2011
7 posts
today's state of mind.
There’s a limit to your love like a waterfall in slow motion.
I will shape myself into your pocket, invisible, do what you want, do what you want. I will shrink and I will disappear, I will slip into the groove and cut me up, and cut me up. Listen to your heart.
And he was sitting by the swimming pool, but he was scared, cause it wasn’t his time, it wasn’t his chance.
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