Am I less of a man if I broke down and said I couldnt be on my own. Or is sincerity lost and being alone is a friend Ive come to know. We stepped along the moonlit bridge way glorifying a nostalgic past. So for every dwell, thats draped in black, if this is love, Im taking it back. I try to survive the rapture waking up alone in the dark. Even if I try to keep it together, Im still falling apart. I’m falling apart.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 19:35:20 +0000
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