2003-09-07
baby
i scream my voice raw so i cant speak as i listen to the music that i play so loud i can barely think
&i cant promise that it wont hurt, nor can i promise that it will be easy, there'll be tears, and heartache that makes you so sick and times when living just doesnt seem worth it
i will hold yr hand through the hurt, and i will dry yr tears, and i will be there for you when yr feeling so ill, and i will make yr life worth it
baby, i wont be here in a few weeks, and you know those finch lyrics will make so much sense then..
xx
thissidedown at 7:36 p.m.