Built against the sky,
lets watch them crumble
at our feet.
Emerge, with me,
from the wreckage.
And I'll carry the weight of your world.
Nov 29, 2010
Nov 29, 2010 at 7:56 PM UTC
Built against the sky,
lets watch them crumble
at our feet.
Emerge, with me,
from the wreckage.
And I'll carry the weight of your world.
© Kayleigh Redwine November 29th, 2010
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