Sunday, March 1, 2015

Here Everyday.

We talk, we obsess, we have sex. 
It's the best. 
I lose myself in the moment and forget about why I'm always stressed. 
I feel your heart, you drift apart, and I'm calm for a second. 
I think up all this shit inside my head and and I'm fed up with it. 
Even if I care too much my heart only does it for the best. 
My soul is fighting for more but I don't even really know about the rest. 
They say power will get you through, and hope will be the inspiration. 
I can't hold onto these wonders anymore. 
Let me go and find my love. 
Let me go and figure out where to start. 

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