Thursday, April 2, 2009

Hold on.

She had a history of killing herself, I had a habit of dying.
I think she gave me something to live for. I guess I helped her pass her time.

And I had a vision of seeing things straight, she had the heart of a liar.
I never saw her leaving me once, she never felt me beside her.

It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me.

1 comment:

Margot said...

pretty!
whats that from?