With the revived allies of your soul,i made a jump through the races of my mind
The love being a tumor in hopeful times of your malignant reasons
I smell the decay in the songs of blinded and flowering lust.
Insights from behind a mesh of eddied emotions,i wish you'll save yourself
Your dependence and my apologies on timeless love,i helped my heart a forgotten ache
Do you smell the decay in the songs of hazy and obsessed lust?
Saturday, January 9, 2010
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that was crazy. i felt a little sick honestly.
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