11:10 pm - throwing rocks at crystal houses...
Long nights seem to wake me within strange dreams. Infinite trails of secrets woven together in this mystery home. brocade, spilled wine and unspoken loves drown me in that curse of blessings. China tea cups filled with my soul smashed on the pavement. dwindling to shimmering slivers of childhood. Hold my hand. Wash it all away with your passion. Be my unconditional love. Come and take my life as i am still dreaming. Wake me and tell me this dream is all real, and I have only been dreaming in this one. Tell me our worst nightmares are far behind us, and give rise to the sun on our backs.
Sacrifice none.
and live in nothing less but pure bliss.
Long nights seem to wake me within strange dreams. Infinite trails of secrets woven together in this mystery home. brocade, spilled wine and unspoken loves drown me in that curse of blessings. China tea cups filled with my soul smashed on the pavement. dwindling to shimmering slivers of childhood. Hold my hand. Wash it all away with your passion. Be my unconditional love. Come and take my life as i am still dreaming. Wake me and tell me this dream is all real, and I have only been dreaming in this one. Tell me our worst nightmares are far behind us, and give rise to the sun on our backs.
Sacrifice none.
and live in nothing less but pure bliss.
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eatingchucky:
I miss Santa Cruz...what a fun place that was to live in....nice trees....nice beaches...Java House...eh...Portland's fun too! Have fun down there.
maeda:
*speechless*