Saturday, September 13, 2008
Konstantine
im sure. i cant help but stare
and your running down the stares
time waits. forever, like the whole world could stop
and while i watch you. kind of a dream
konstantine. i just want to hold you in my arms
and feel your heartbeat, like a million miles an hour
it gets louder and louder. chest bones
collarbones, hips. Brushing your lips
And your hands, their warm. I cant move
Let me be here with you
Just with you.
Only for today, tomorrow and every single day after
because,
yesterday was yesterday
tomorrow i s only tomorrow
today is all you.
yeah, its all you.
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Vices.
- Back Street Crime
- Brothels & Mistresses
- Gorlesque
- Literature
- Martina Cole Novels
- Pirates
- Rum
- Sushi Train
- Vokda
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