untitled.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009 // 18:33
A broken friendship, wet faces.
I hated myself, thought tt I wont hate myself ltr, but I still do n am gonna hate myself forever.
Why does Heaven always take away things tt matter a lot?
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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me. |
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Let's break away.
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untitled.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009 // 18:33 A broken friendship, wet faces. I hated myself, thought tt I wont hate myself ltr, but I still do n am gonna hate myself forever. Why does Heaven always take away things tt matter a lot? |