Saturday, 4 April 2009

Making Excuses.

All of this all the time takes its toll. With no rhythm and no rhyme it makes a soul. But look at you, you’re so alive and yet you keep it inside, why won’t you let the world see behind your sad eyes? I’m just glad of an excuse to stare at you, people say it’s a life loss but it’s my life to lose.

-Nearly Famous ♥

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