Tuesday, April 19, 2011

no place to go.

sometimes people get jealous and nag me. 
sometimes we cry a river of tears in people's hands.

but it's sublime 
what's important is us 
more than any words.


we've got no place to go,
no place to go.


no place to go,
no place to go.


my heaven is you.



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