The Fear, by Hanakin |
I can see for miles up here, no one can touch me, the grass at my feet, the wind in my hair, the smell of the plants seeping through the air... I'm gasping for breath can't catch me now I'm finally letting go, finally losing the fear. the fear of losing you, has brought me here. will you jump to? |
Posted: 2013-01-11 20:29:38 UTC |
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2013-02-13 10:56:14 | horrorfan2788 |
very nice. |