Thursday 9 September 2010 photo 1/1
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when all comes to how you're treating your loved ones
you're slipping away.
can you feel how you're fading?
important to none,
you're dust in the wind
waves are crashing in and we are drowning by the minute.
do you have a hand to hold on to?
for i have mine.
you're fucking dead to me!
Annons