Friday, May 22, 2009
That says it all

The smell of your skin lingers on me now
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself and center
Clarity, Peace, Serenity

I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
Its personal, myself and I
IVE got some straightening out to do

The path that I'm walkin', I must go alone
I must take the baby steps 'til I'm full grown, full grown
Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

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Fantastic Fabulous Faith at 7:55 AM |

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