boy, you're doing it well

So I let go, ignoring the lights that mark out the road. And I wanted to meet the one, the one with the healthy glow. So I let go. You made me let go. I think I just needed a rush, nothing could stop me speeding. Or missing that bend in the road.
2011-11-16 @ 20:22:26 Tankar Permalink

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