His face is oh to familiar
His voice is one I've heard many times
His fire and passion is my fear
His love and devotion is unfair
He grips my throat and
Makes me choke
He is my Tyler durdan
Washed away in a sea of despair
He leads the party in search of me
I buried him but he lives
I run from him
But there is no where to hide
I've missed him although I hate him
The emotions he brings
Help me in no way
They push those I love away
Although he wants them to stay
Mr. Gucomo where is the air
Where is the love and despair
Why must be walk this earth
With no end in sight
How long have we endured this long plight
You gave the love of my life such a fright
Run away with my heart bury my soul
Dig a hole deeper then ten feet
There is no place that he can't reach
Away with my world
Away from her touch
He is not in control
He is the bearer of true love
He is turning into a control
"maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love." -drake
Thursday, September 25, 2014
The return of Giovanni
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