Sunday 20 February 2011



And up until now I had sworn to myself that i was content with loneliness Cos none of it was ever worth the risk, but: You, are, the only exception
Ive got a tight grip on reality. But i cant let go of what's in front of me here I know your leaving
In the morning, when you wake up. Leave me with some proof its not a dream

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