Flex out
By h2whoa
Flex out and touch me, I know you'll only recoil, Again. You tell me I'm a kaleidoscope, When really I'm just Soil. I am lost, Glow on me. I didn't want to lose, The glow I had. An echo Is not a shout. Can I crumble? Written November 27th, 2001 © on Nov 27 2001 01:27 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Flex out and touch me,..."