Off My Head .

September 10, 2010
Never Noticing How Much I Really Do Miss You . I Hear Your Voice And The Truth Of Hope Comes Through . Your Touch Of Saftyness Appears Through My Body As My Blood Rushes From My Head To Toe , When Your Name Is Mention . Looking Back , The Future Was Suppose To Be Ours . One Beat ; Better Known As A Soild Drum . Kiss Cold ; Glitter Look In Each Eye ,Which Lines Out To The Sight I Have Tooken To See You .

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