Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Monday, November 29, 2010
Sound is my remedy...
To cold for me to keep her,
to hot for me to leave her.
I won't stop until the sun is up.
I'm misused, misconstrued,
I don't need to be saved,
I'm stuck in the rain...
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