Wednesday, July 8, 2009

This love, this hate

A Knife Called Lust by Hollywood Undead

Love this song.

Haven't written anything in quite a while.

Feels strange, keys anew under my fingertips as I ache painfully for nicotine.

It's pushed through my veins.

It's hard to face the world on this day.

I need to float freely in the ocean. I need the ocean again. Need it.

Imp C

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