that which we call a rose

May 17, 2011 22:10


Your name is a gold bell hung in my heart
I would break my body to pieces
To call you once, by your name
~*~I have a name I used to only be called by My Girl. When I was in the most chaotic of states. A name that rang a bell to the very core of my being. The stilled all the winds and reminded me who I was. What I was. Why I was. Everything that was ( Read more... )

rcg, about me, temple of twelve year two, my girl, temple of twelve, religion, love

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neenie May 18 2011, 12:19:46 UTC
I approve. :D

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