Tuesday, October 17, 2006

for them, for myself

You can say everything
But it won’t change a thing
I’m sick of the secrets
You can say what you mean
But it can’t change a sin
I’m sick of the secrets

And I don't know where to look my words just break and melt
Please just save me from this darkness
The last girl in [her] last reason to make this last for as long as [she] could
First kiss [and her] first time that [she] felt connected to anything
The weight of water, the way you told [her] to look past everything [she] had ever learned
The final word in the final seconds you ever uttered to [her] was love

that is why I am strong with my relationship, mike.

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