Something Similar.
Road
No more.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Dry
Drain me
Pull me away from everything.
My friends are no longer mine,
But people who should be distent.
Balance isn't in their vocabulary anymore
Compassion is never recognized.
Her lips press his and it's over,
Dry.
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