and i would sing you a loud lullaby. when you hover aside and fall asleep. and when you drift in dreams... my loud lullaby will keep you awake.
pack it all up. lock it.
turn your back and leave... either way...
I will do the same...
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turn your back and leave... either way...
I will do the same...
posted @ 10:45 AM 0 comments
If loving you... was merely touching your soul and leaving finger prints all over it...
Then... crime... might become the new notion for love...
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