Saturday, February 14, 2009

you put the US in trUSt

took a red eye straight to your heart
round trip  with window seats 
carved our names in the skyline
got sick
you're the cure
anti-(no)bodies
promises like the rings around my eyes
tried/tired and true (take your pick)
gotta say
you've tried the hardest with me so far

she gets me but i don't get why i'm so lucky.

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