For(four) moments
By Chad
Cold velvet summer skin, pressing down, holding you in (She makes me stumble with arms outstretched) When you're where ever As long as I'm there to breath you in and the pictures hold you in Just enough for me to hold onrandom thoughts put down on a page. Written April 8th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 08:48 AM PST 20 • 0 • 10
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