#!*@, by Dragonfly Subscribe to rss feed for Dragonfly

The roses look so beautiful
but the thorns are all I feel

Cupids arrow ment for love
but his sting is all thats real

went for a swim inside my head
you know thats never smart

found an island of indiffrence
to rest my broken heart

can I make it back to shore
the distance seems too great

maybe find me floating face down
freed from this maddning state.





Posted: 2008-04-22 13:26:07 UTC

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