Seperated at Birth
June 4th 2008 06:00
You thought you were laying next to me
when the gates
surrender to your presence
and the demons escape
Setting free a drug induced mess
into joint space
of panic-fueled days
and evenings of aches.
But you were thinking of me
And that's all I care.
when the gates
surrender to your presence
and the demons escape
Setting free a drug induced mess
into joint space
of panic-fueled days
and evenings of aches.
But you were thinking of me
And that's all I care.
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