Oct 2013
all the things I never said
Your veins are highways of love and I want to drive there and never check my blindspot
I love you
Your eyes are the drug addicts I need to feed
Your mind is a wonder
You are my better, how did I snare you
*I love you
Your veins are highways of love and I want to drive there and never check my blindspot
I love you
Your eyes are the drug addicts I need to feed
Your mind is a wonder
You are my better, how did I snare you
*I love you
