Sunday, July 4, 2010

you tell me the morning after



"Come to me with wounds you want to heal
I'll listen and I'll try to understand the way you feel

Never fear that I'll be gone from here
I'll always be around for you to talk to me, my dear"

-Lush, Papasan
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2 comments:

  1. AmberJuly 5, 2010 at 5:25 AM

    Argh been feeling like that lately, one of my so called mates is a beesh!

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  2. ἄθεοςJuly 5, 2010 at 8:35 PM

    i hate when you realize this.

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