it will be a different kind
Friday, September 23, 2011 | 11:20 PM | 0 comments
Don't let your faith in my heart,
I will only let you down.
Don't let your love grow too deep,
I don't think I'll be around.
There is a curse in my bones,
That'll breath and fly again;
Until when we both are ghosts,
I will miss you like a friend.
'they'll never take the good years', william fitzsimmons



