Find Your Way
I don't need drugs, I want to be high on life, with an overdose of her. Stayed up all night
talking to her, she surprised me when I least expected it, she is still as beautiful from the
first day I lay eyes on her. I keep asking myself, how is it she keeps finding her
way...back in my life.......
Copyright © Jordan Arteaga | Year Posted 2011
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