Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole - Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound But while you debate half empty or half full It slowly rises - your love is gonna drown
Current Mood:artistic
Current Location:My room in Leeds~! <3
Current Music:Death Cab For Cutie - "Marching Band of Manhattan"
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Date: 2006-09-25 08:52 pm (UTC)Kay I am jealous of your amazing talent.