Im running Michael.
Chase me.
In a few months I may slow down. catch me. when i am falling
running
drowning
catch me
im here but not for long.
watch me disappear. catch me before i am to little to be caught before i run through your fingers like sand.
the sands of time are running out.
im here but so is spring.
the pounds are not here. i will not be here forever.
im running michael. catch me.
Before I self destruct.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
sometimes we run away just to see if someone cares enough to follow.
Posted by Skinny Couture at 9:43 AM
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