I want to search for you, in tears; in the rain. I want run until I catch the edge of your shirt. Even if it means I am to lose the last of my breath.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
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- Chucky
- I sing. I doodle. I paint. I make music. I believe in monsters and zombies. And I wanna hug you.
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