Memories cause love. Love kills.

1.25.2010


THERE, RUNNING MY HANDS THROUGH HER HAIR BOTH OF US THINKING HOW GOOD IT CAN BE SOMEONE IS SPEKING BUT SHE DOESNT KNOW HES THERE I WANT HER EVERYWHERE AND IF SHES BESIDE ME I KNOW I NEED NEVER CARE BUT TO LOVE HER IS TO NEED HER EVERYWHERE