» So give me all your poison
&give me all your pills
&give me all your hopeless hearts
&make me ill.
You're running after something that you'll NEVER kill;
If this is what you want...then fire at will!
lunes, 16 de noviembre de 2009
isn't something wrong? will you ever come back? can we stop this pain?
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario