sick, tired, out of love, strounger then ever, working on my happyness that will never cum tell i sleep to know who i really want, but it seem to always turn into the nightmar i live an see how much of a ignerint kid i have always been, waiting for that short dream that made me feel strounger then the angils that fight for are lifes, when when you told me thouse amazing four word "i`ved always loved you " sounding so delishiouse saticfing all my need an hopes then waking up...... just make me feel how close to the devil we really are
Posted on: Tue, 01 Oct 2013 20:08:42 +0000