November
30 December 2006
sminklek
If I gave you pretty enough words
Could you paint a picture of us that works
An emphasis on function rather than design
Aren't you tired cause I will carry you, on a broken back
And blown out knees, I have been where you are for a while
And destroy the prettiest starry night
Every evening that I die
I am exhumed
Just a little less human, and alot more bitter and cold
nej, jag ska inte lägga upp en enda sån här bild till >.<
ungefär så ja... jag har tråkigt
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