Fuck to no words, just promise to be honest
My mind was melting and our friends had drugs
We fell out of comfort and into sand
We'll be fine, just black it out
I still want to get under your skin.
I still want to make life harder.
I really hope this is all imaginary
I really fucking hope I don't get caught
I'm new to all this.
God, I hate it when I believe in you.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
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