Packing up to meet you I’m packing up to meet you And I’m not there anymore Its amazing how you change me With the right combination of chordsPacking up to meet you
Love is left untitled But I messed up all the page I’ve crumpled at least a couple chapters And added to my age
How many times in life do you think We get a chance to look at the sky Can we really turn back time When every day we start to die
I could have used that extra dollar I could have gone with that bit of change And you know when you just want to sit in silence That something’s a lit
Heartbeat up the wallsThere’s a heartbeat pounding up the walls,Heartbeat up the walls
All around you,
Flat palmed steady beats,
That you’re confound too
It rattles your fears,
Shakes your pride,
Beats on your heart,
Like your sun-starved mind
Four walls & a floor wood,
Your thoughts ricochet,
Intentions get colder &
Burst the dry light of day
Who's Left & who's leaving?
Tense
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Camellya ♥ ©
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I'm a ferret, drawing, dance and ball-jointed-doll Lover ♥
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Camellya ♥ ©
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I'm a ferret, drawing, dance and ball-jointed-doll Lover ♥
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There is something in that name that seems to inspire
absolute confidence. I pity any poor married woman whose husband is not called Ernesto.
--Oscar Wilde--
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