by auntslappy282 » 06/01/2011 11:22 PM
Hold me, whatever lies beyond this morning is a little later on, regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all. Nothings like before.
This is gospel for the fallen ones,Locked away in permanent slumber,Assembling their philosophies,From pieces of broken memories.~ If you love me let me go,If you love me let me go,‘Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.The fear of falling apart,And truth be told, I never was yours.The fear, the fear of falling apart.~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~