Sickening
Sickening
8/29/12
By: Sami LaRose
The spins the spins
Such a terrible thing
I would get them every time I committed a sin
Lies & Mistrust
Turn into innocent little f*cks
Innocent no way at all,
You've been in love with him since last fall.
The minutes turn into hours
And hours into days
You suddenly feel as if you are in a deep haze
Two years go by and everything's still the same
If only things could go back to the more wonderful days.
We'll all admit that we've taken love for granted
But who's to say that some things aren’t worth second chances?
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