Sunday 25 September 2011 photo 2/2
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It's morning, you wake,
a sunray hits your face Smeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction
Hush baby,
speak softly,
tell me you're awfully sorryThat you pushed me into the coffee table last night So I can push you off me
Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy
Baby, without you, I'm nothing,
I'm so lost,
hug meThen tell me how ugly I am
but that you'll always love me
Annons
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