March 2010
Hold tight, miss cheater! you forgot To wipe the scent of your lover from your chest I guess I never believed you had it in you. Burn the charade. Ignore your own fire As the words from your lips Igno
(Ja, jag gillar denna bilden) One Two Three Four.. Who's the centre of attention now girl I am dressed to impress the crowd But the celebration stops to the sound of a bullet piercing