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    Sunday, November 23, 2008

    come away, come away with me to neverland

    July First 2007-
    a letter to you:
    i'm bad at goodbye but thats ok,
    because you never say them, though we should
    you say "aye, this is all my doing"
    ...i better find my way out of this
    it's all my fault because i had been restrained by fear
    afraid i'd do anything get rid of your taste, mixed with tears to forget
    "more than anything"
    these lips are too proud to be loose
    but not for you
    you lure me in because you know you can
    -ashmaed i could stay with you like this forever

    oh my how things haven't changed

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