Live Young, Die Fast

Leave me here in my stark, raving, sick sad little world
doug, 26, lawrence

It’s that sinking feeling of being alone
And it’s the way it makes you screech
And pulls the skin off your bones
And I can’t help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor;
Will you still know me in a year?

  • 13 January 2012
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