Droppin in and moving on
TV only pacifies so long
The wish of our hearts
One of us gave up on that
or forgot to ask
And the meals are for weather
Running away from
Someone you don't know anymore
Or forgot to try
She swears she would give anything
Just to be held like before
But once you stop fallin
You've dropped further than you could believe.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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