» 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, 13 de marzo de 2010
-The bad memories about Me you don't like... you don't feel them anymore?
- No, they're gone. He took'em away.... but; you know what's left? : LOVE.All I feel for you now is love.
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