April
5 May 2009
I give blood to prove to myself That I can matter to somebody else. Is what makes a man the dirt on his hands? If so, don't put you're faith in the dessert sand, because the wind is always blowing Th
I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, And the knife in your back. Short story this tragic ending, The missing
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You Can't Spell Crap Without 'C' I wish to turn around and return to her warmth and laughter, but this calling is strong, and denial is impossible. No measure of weight can justify what now presses i
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Goodbye my friend, goodbye My love, you're in my heart It was a penalty that we should part We're united by and by, united by and by Goodbye No hate left to endure, it was nothing It was written in b
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