by Emo_Gurl » Sat Mar 12, 2011 4:00 am
Molly finally jumped down and walked along the streets, mostly keeping to the alley ways she knew best every once in a while kicking a stone into a trash can or something else.
Tonight your memory burns like a fire
With every one it grows higher and higher
And I can't get over it, I just can't put out this love
I just sit in these flames and pray that you'll come back
Close my eyes tightly, hold on and hope that I'm dreaming
Come wake me up