HIM, by shelby stockton Subscribe to rss feed for shelby stockton

I don't no what to do every time i'm around you i Forget
every thing its like a none stop dream that even though you
no the end you still go through all of it just to see if
it's real.And just when you start its over it all starts
agin its like god just wants you to hang on till the last
blow. Till you aboustly no your done that you have it that's
when you have to decied to take a new journey or hang on for
that same old ride.
Posted: 2010-12-24 03:13:33 UTC

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