Wednesday, January 28, 2009

love lockdown.

I've seen these walls before.
They distort and delay your voice
but its never sounded more crisp or clear than it does tonight.
And its never anything more than a one night stand
or a hazy memory I'm supposed to hold on to forever.
My wrists are starting to burn
and my faith is starting to drain
because it kind of feels like you really did lose the key...

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