how wrong we were to think immortality meant never dying

Mar 28, 2005 20:47

walk in the middle of the street

count the yellow lines

how foolish of me to think that youd follow me here

whispering secrets and holding hands

i never told you that i loved your fingers

i dont know how i let myself fall for you

when this was fatal by design

maybe one day we'll have back what we had

ill curl up next to you

and youll feed me all the things ive been dying to hear

do you still love me?

ill wait for your answer as long as it takes

while i chew on the inside of my cheek
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