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classes are exciting this semester, i think. maybe because i'm trying
very hard to be excited. oh but i do try. and i am excited.
if you put your arms around me, could it change the way i feel? i guess i let myself believe that the outside might just bleed its way in. maybe stir the sleeping past, lyring under glass, waiting for the kiss that breaks this awful spell. pull me out...
close my eyes and hold my heart.
if you put your arms around me, could it change the way i feel? i guess i let myself believe that the outside might just bleed its way in. maybe stir the sleeping past, lyring under glass, waiting for the kiss that breaks this awful spell. pull me out...
close my eyes and hold my heart.