Sunday, July 5, 2009
Run
And then I made everything fall apart.
~
holy girl
don't get up
for running
stay with me
I feel sad
when you run
sands of time
are lying
on my chest
stay in bed
I feel sad
when you run
stay like this
on the hills
of my chest
don't wake up
I feel strange
when you go
stop the night
hold me tight
holy girl
don't stand up
I feel strange
when you go
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