and your smile
makes me weak; and i cant say no
when you lie to my face

Sunday, March 15, 2009

no love no glory no hero in her sky

when i was little, we used to have this old stereo that could record voices onto cassette tapes.
my dad used to use it to record my mum's voice calling out my name, so he could play it back when she wasnt home;
hearing it, id run out of my room to see what she wanted, but id only be met by my dad laughing at me

simple.

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