You curse my name in spite, to put me to shame. Air my laundry in - TopicsExpress



          

You curse my name in spite, to put me to shame. Air my laundry in the street, dirty or clean, give it up for fame. But I still dont know why, why I love it so much. And baby, its amazing, Im in this maze with you, I just cant crack your code. One day youre screaming you love me loud, the next day youre so cold. One day youre here, one day youre there, one day you care. Its so unfair. Sipping from your cup til you runneth over, Holy Grail.
Posted on: Fri, 31 Jan 2014 16:26:42 +0000

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