January 2010
6 posts
Any of you ever love somebody?
breathethatfireagain:
Sometimes it comes very quickly, very easily.
As easy a beautiful English girl’s hair falls across her shoulders.
Sometimes it disappears just as quick.
You wake up one moning, and the butterflies stop fluttering.
But you want it back, and you wanna fight for it…
You wanna breathe that fire again…
So you call for it, you call out…
Ohhhh….
Ohhhhh….
But my heart,...
