I’m so in over my head I’ve learned to breathe in it.
Your eyes are screaming and you’re saying, “Oh baby†to me.
If there was a way out I think you would’ve taken it.
My hands and arms are the only way that you can leave.
Face to face for the first time, you feel what I’m feeling,
selfishly no longer breathing because of me.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
attention other gypsies, if you know how to get to neverland, you can find me there.
My Blog
some insight on my life
i wake up everyday and go to work. if i don't work that day i wake up expecting whatever argument is going to come out of waking up. i have a variety of people to choose from to get into said argument... Posted by on Sat, 15 Nov 2008 12:55:00 GMT