26.6.09

wearegoodluck

I really can't stay
But, baby, it's cold outside
I got to go 'way
But baby, it's cold outside
This evening has been
Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice
I'll hold your hands,
they're just like ice






I don't want to be around when everything falls apart around me.
I might try to push you away from this one.
I might fall.
Everything might fall.
I don't know how much I can catch.






Then again, the later half of this night was exactly what I needed.






Maybe not everything has to be caught.

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