"I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other."
Friday, May 25, 2007
Foundation - Kate Nash
My fingertips are holding onto The cracks in our foundation And I know that I should let go, but I can't And every time we fight I know it's not right Every time that you're upset and I smile I know I should forget, but I can't
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