(admission) for her in '96

genlte enough, we are all tourists to a body, to your body. and slow fall, wide awake we can come apart at the seems...for you.

and that's okay, for us to be blind and alone without you (we can't always have it our way) there is only you'r way here.

the truth is i always wanted you.

2003-02-21 | 2:43 p.m.
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