Sunday, August 19, 2007
WHEN PUSH CAME TO SHOVE
The last thing I remembered, you were never coming home never
For all the wounds that are never gna scar me
For all the pain that wont consume me
For the fire that will inflict the insane tenderness
If you’ve decided to leave, do it at one shot. Don’t pull me in and eject me out. Don’t.
Give me something to believe in, cos I don’t believe in you anymore.
It’s the fourth time or smtg and I don’t want falling into that torrential pit of tears again.
IBELONGTOME
IDONTBELONGTOYOU
IAMMYPOSESSION
I’LLBEMYOWNAFFECTION
could you trust me if i told you i love you.>