it hurts to think
it hurts to bealeve
love it self can be two faced
one side so sweet so glorius you feel
that you can just float away in to happiness
then theres another side coposed of rejection,
sadness, missurry, and the worst pain of all not being able to let go
of that other beautifull side you cannot forget try to reach out to grap it
to that ginormus chunk of your sole that one fealing that one manafestation
of the one creature that sparks your heart into an inferno a storm wich can never be
escaped.
 orgulousotter · Tue Aug 05, 2008 @ 08:29pm · 2 Comments |
