Blurty for HMac.
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| Thursday, October 2nd, 2008 |
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I think he's been stalking me these past few weeks. i miss the sound of your voice and i miss the rush of your skin and i miss the still of the silence as you breathe out, and i breathe in. if i could walk on water, if i could tell you what's next i'd make you believe, i'd make you forget so, come on get higher loosen my lips faith and desire in the swing of your hips. just pull me down hard and drown me in love i miss the sound of your voice the loudest thing in my head and i ache to remember all the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said. if i could walk on water, if i could tell you what's next i'd make you believe, i'd make you forget so, come on get higher loosen my lips faith and desire in the swing of your hips. just pull me down hard and drown me in love i miss the pull of your heart i taste the sparks on your tongue and i see angels and devils and god when you come on hold on. hold on. love. sing sha la la love. sing sha la la love. it's all wrong. it's all wrong. it's all right cause everything works in your arms. |
Blurty for HMac.
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