No such thing is casual.

Sep 19, 2005 10:13

You think you're not worthy

I'd have to say I agree.

I'm not worthy of you,

You're not worthy of me.

(But I keep turning around

I keep coming back)

For the flush of predicaments your mouth impresses on mine and a gaze that longs to amend why our hearts could never rhyme
somewhere in between the intricacies of my nervous laugh and your anxious hands.
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