.::A S e l f C a l l e d N o w h e r e::.
I don't make sense, but maybe I'm not supposed to.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
"Hold me too closely,
breath sweet nothings into my ear,
kiss me too fiercely,
in the end, you're all that i fear."
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