some humor and a grin; makes up a guy, any girl would love to sin with your green eyes and blond hair is your mind still wrecking for words that could save you from despair? if i give you a song, would you turn it into a lullaby? deep sleep, heavy heart, would it lessen the goodbyes? do the drugs still work? does it still make you high? you know those are temporary, it does not really mean you tried. get up, i'd rather see you sober throw me that gaze, fun isn't over
Kaitlyn Javier, For Chris














