Sunday, February 17, 2008
Please, angel run If you forget how to fly. Just heed my warning. You need not reply. He treats you so coldly, Though you've told me he's warmed. Hosts a history of shadows, Yet you say he's re-formed. Look me in the eye, guard your tone And tell me his lies Are not now your own. Don't be a demon's... Sign in
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