Monday, June 25, 2012

"Some say love is not for sinners, I believe that isn't true. Cause when I was finished sinning, love came down and showed me you. And you told me how to get there, so I tried to find a way. I ran through the garden, but I tripped on the gate. What are you doing to me? I'm so into you. And the hardest part is knowing that I'll never follow through. You're slowly killing me, & I wish it wasn't true."

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