meg.eden:
Day #360 ~You look like you need some air, need some wide open space, need to stand up straight~
meg.eden:
Day #358 ~Turn away, turn away from those lights. All the hurt in the world will not bring him back~
meg.eden:
Day #350 ~My war paint is sharpie ink And I'll show you how much my shit stinks And ask you what you think Because your thoughts and words are powerful~
meg.eden:
Day #349 ~They'll never find us, painting a self portrait painting ourselves into position~
meg.eden:
Day #344 ~All the nights magic seems to whisper and hush and all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush~
meg.eden:
Day #339 ~I never meant to be the needle that broke your back, you were here, you were here, you were here, don't look back~
meg.eden:
Day #338 ~Her light eyes were dancing she is insane, her brother says she's just a bitch with a golden chain~