in every passing second your face flashes through my thoughts... sometimes it's the face of a young blonde, smiling and wearing his band t-shirts and piercings. sometimes it's the face of an unshaven brunette, grinning as he's watching the road pass beneath his cars' wheels... but sometimes it's the face of a man i don't recognise, a man i am afraid to see. he's drugged up and fading in a jail cell, bloodshot eyes staring blankly into nothing.. and sometimes it takes me a while to realise that this, this is you.
Naaaw baby.. :/
ReplyDeleteI think you see people you know a different way and you don't want to see them in a bad way. People like to see the good in other people but thats bad because your not really seeing the person for who they are. You never want to see the bad in a person you bulit up and love because you don't want to ruin the only hope and happiness you have.
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