FOREVER YOUNG/

Mar 01, 2010 21:56




There now, steady love, so few come and don't go
Will you, won't you - be the one I always know
When I'm losing control, the city spins around
You're the only one who knows
You slow it down


SEVENTEEN (17). You and I both are nothing but thieves. We take what we want when we need. Had a chance for a better life; when all that I know is to run, run, run from the devil in disguise like a bullet, a bullet, a bullet into the night. Then it all disappears and when it comes down to it, you know: sometimes all we need to be is strong, and sometimes all we need to do is pray.

love, a levels, musings

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