Be Sure
How quick a day goes by.
Too fast for me to hold on to.
I grab and hold out,
Yet my hands are empty.
I'm clutching an everlasting,
Void.
How I desperately want,
To let go.
Let go of it all.
I'm just trying to believe,
That me.
My life will find a course true.
I want to see a line.
In front on me.
And be sure...
Im loving rolled up jeans and loafers at the moment, plus Ed Westwick is hot!
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