Wednesday, January 14, 2009
usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear no one would surprise me unless you do
i can tell there's something goin' on hours
seem to disappear everyone is leaving i'm still with you
it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to we can stick around
and see this night through
I said, don't fly away. Stay.
Whatever floats your boat.
Be nice, be good. I'm still here.
i skated in the lonely world ...quiet and undisturbed at
1:06 AM
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