Now I suffer for your hungry eye, oh why must it see more than mine?
It's a light you're after, cause light moves faster..
But when I ride again into the night
my torch will shoot flames strong and bright
and my absence will remind you of
how tough it is to be in love..
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Cold, Cold Water...
Posted by death__cadet at 5:15 PM
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