...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Saturday, September 22, 2007
whatever it is I wont think of it Nothing can be something and something can be everything and everything does'nt have to mean anything
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