You're sick of feeling down? You're not the only one (...) This life is filled with hurt when happiness doesn't work, trust me and take my hand, when the lights go out you will understand.
domingo, 12 de dezembro de 2010
You were my fire so I burned til' there was nothing left of me. I, I touched your face, I held you close til' I could barely breath.
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