I have no place in your life,
your old Latin roots.
But somehow our paths have merged and here I am, entangled in
your old Latin roots.
You're classy and happy and different because of
your old Latin roots.
And what am I? I don't have
your old Latin roots.
If we gave "us" a chance, would we survive
your old Latin roots.
Or would our downfall be
those old Latin roots.
You love me but I'm afraid
of your old Lain roots
But then again what if it wasn't
your old Latin roots
But really, my fear of putting down
Any of my own roots at all
Allegra_Uncorrupted · Sat Dec 27, 2008 @ 05:31am · 0 Comments |