2 de enero de 2014

You are the sun and moon and stars are you, and I could never run away from you. You try at working out chaotic things, and why should I believe myself, not you?It's like the world is going to end so soon, and why should I believe myself?
You, me and everything caught in the fire, I can see me drowning, caught in the fire. 

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