I've still got your face painted on my heart scrawled upon my soul. Etched upon my memory baby I've got your kiss still burning on my lips the touch of my fingertips. Is love so deep inside of me
sábado, 24 de septiembre de 2011
WHEN A GIRLS IS SILENTTHAT'S PRETTYDANGEROUS. SHE 'S EITHER OVERTHINKING TIRED OFWAITING, ABOUT TO BLOW, LONELY, NEEDS A HUG,FALLING APART ORCRYING INSIDE. ANDMOSTPROBABLYALL OFTHOSEABOVE.
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