Body
Vibrations through the heart.
Pulsating,
flickering,
buzzing,
blood runs through my veins.
You better believe this was right;
because from what I can tell,
we weren't facing left.
You explored the rhythms that go with the curves.
So when you catch yourself reminiscing
Remember to pretend this didn't happen.
Cue the drama.
by
thefadingsceneposted on 04/12/2008
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