Alone
I don't want to
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibe
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiialone.
It is one of the
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiworst
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiithings a person can
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiifeel.
I want to be
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinoticed,
iiiiiiibe with
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisomeone.
I want to feel like I'm
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiineeded,
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisomewhere.
I want to feel like
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiI
iiiiiiiiiiiiiishouldn't beiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiianywhere
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiielse.
I want to be with
iiiiiiiiiiithe
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibest
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiperson
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiithe
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiworld.
I want someone to
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitakeiiiiimy
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihand,
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiand
lead me where
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiino one
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiielse
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiwould
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigo.
I want someone to
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitake me
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiout of
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiithe
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiidarkness.
I want someone to
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiembrace
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime,
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiand
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisave
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiifrom
iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiibeing
iiiiiialone.
 we will float like angels · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 01:17am · 3 Comments |
