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by zariieee Jun 12, 2009 category : Life, society / other
Rain drips down my lips, makes me think of your kiss. Oh if I had wings, I'd fly... Aimless. Aching to be free, fry from coast to coast. to the farthest seas, no one but me. I'd love to fly in your arms, resist I must.. You are the image I've sketched, inside my head. A fading imprint upon my heart; never again. Oh. How I'd love.. to fly.