Friday, September 3, 2010

an all american rejects song


waterfalls in bedsheets
a series of text messages
computer chat
when its dark like this
when its dull like this
come to my voice
come to my words
come to my thoughts
let them guide you
ill take you to the place
the one you wish we were
you can ride my words
you can let them infiltrate you
let them get inside you
because when nothing else possibly can
at least my words will
waterfalls in bedsheets


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