come on, lets for the last time
go down to the water. we're we used to be
our lifeblood ruining through us
salt in our hair. its where i let you go
i let you go
but you came back to us, not the same
but someone else
something special.
you were always special, but for some reason more
and behind your eyes lay this perfect tragedy
holding on for me
holding on for her
for us
waiting
to leave us the gift
i never thought i'd see your eyes sparkle again
but they did down the water
so i'll dry my eyes
hold back my breath
god i cant even...explain how much that book means to me. honestly. it stirrs up the best feelings inside. i wish someone could understand and i dont even know what it is baout them
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Vices.
- Back Street Crime
- Brothels & Mistresses
- Gorlesque
- Literature
- Martina Cole Novels
- Pirates
- Rum
- Sushi Train
- Vokda
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