You left your t-shirt in my room. It used to smell like your perfume. I choked up when it was burning but I blamed it on the fumes, And my pulse goes off the charts when I can see you on the streets. I know you ripped my life apart but you wont get whats left of me. So I will run away, And get out of this town in hope I never see your face, And Ill take back my heart And rid my life of you so that my life can finally start
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 19:27:36 +0000
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