Sunday, December 28, 2008

come back

"Somewhere there's a stolen halo,
I used to watch her wear it well..
everything would shine, wherever she would go
but looking at her now you'd never tell..

Someone ran away with her innocence
a memory she can't get out of her head..
I can only imagine what she's feeling
when shes praying
kneeling at the edge of her bed.."

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