8/28/2011
Past, Worn, Searching
"and our single headlight
winks out for the last time
we talk about
the last time it felt right to make out
and I'm certain, if i drive into those trees,
it would make less of a mess
than you've made of me"
Labels:
inspiration,
not mine
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