Hold On Tight

by Tamara   Aug 9, 2013


Cant forget those summer nights, riding stars and holding tight. But then came a point of different views. You pulled the trigger, lit the fuse. You held a broken halo high. For you knew you had won. But what you didn't know is I too, had loaded gun.

A remake of Bleak-By Anithesis

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