» 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!
sábado, 5 de diciembre de 2009
i feel like shit. Pure shit when i think about it.
I may understand why do u do this,
but i will never be able to comprehend ur decisions.
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