February
24 March 2009
you've only yourself to blame, cause this is not about me anymore. don't come to me when you're wounded.
I can't handle it. I need you.
maybe there's a god above, but all I've ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. it's not a cry that you hear at night, it's not somebody who's seen the light, it's a cold and
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