we'll take sour sips from life's lush lips
coffee, tea, or me?

apl of my i
22.3.09
I know I'm gonna crumble, I try to stay humble
But I never think before I say,
SWEET PEA,
keeper of my soul
I know sometimes that I'm out of control
You're the only reason I keep on comin' home.



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