Sunday, March 2, 2008

Your Lips Sealed Tight, Ready To Begin.

I didn't loose my mind, it was mine to give away.





Breakdown, rebound, this could be my last goodbye.




How about how good it feels to finally forgive you.



There is a secret that we keep, I won't sleep if you won't sleep.


And you see it's hard for me to breathe, when I get all worked up with these feelings.



We're just so stuck in this moment it's clear that we are coming undone.




I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this.


The consequence of sounds.

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