You're the closest to Heavan that I'll ever be...and I don't want to go home right now. All I can taste is this moment and all I can breathe is your life. Sooner or later it's over.
I don't want the world to see me, because I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken... I just want you to know who I am.
You can't fight the tears that aint coming.
it's over.
2 Comments:
great song, isn't it.
shamae!!! why do you sound so forlorn??? I wuv you so so much! anyways, what happened to your other blog? it's like, GONE! *stares blankly...* anyways, ...uh, I really need to answer that email again. and I will get there. sooner or later. and I still need to write you a letter or two too. mmmmmmhhhmmmmm!!
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