January 2010
saknar London något så grymt mycket just nu, och de skulle passa as bra, om jag kunde lämna allt detta bakom mig och bara dra till London. Mars, Sommar, 18-årsdag och nyår = London. Vi får vä
Baby, I told myself that I'll be fine but it's a lie I don't want to talk about it Memories, oh they cut like knives Deep inside I'm falling Baby, catch me if you can What's holding me back is the th
Reece Allen... säger: You: heyy Stranger: Hi there ^^. Do you have a dick, or a pussy? :] You: pussy You: you? Stranger: Nice =). I have a dick. Stranger: How old's your pussy? You: 19 You: how
Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place? Like somehow you just don't belong And no one understands you Do you ever wanna runaway? Do you lock yourself in your room? With the
Nothing makes sense, nothing makes sense anymore. Nothing is right, nothing is right when you're gone. I'm losing my breath, I'm losing my right to be wrong. I'm frightened to death, I'm frightened th