I had a habit of dying
I think she gave me something to live for
I guess I helped her pass the time
And I had a vision of seeing things straight
She had the heart of a liar
I never saw her leave me once
She never felt me beside her
It's cruel but she's got a good hold on me
Devious Comments
MSN: obsidiannightfire@hotmail.com
YIM obsidiannightfire
AIM: Smexy Flower Dez
Everything ok?
I'm in a process of certain magnitudes. Like changing my handwriting and hair style.
Kidding. I'll be fine.
This just hits even closer to home. Like, dead-on-we're-all-dead close.
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stop hiding.
i can handle you.
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stop hiding.
i can handle you.
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stop hiding.
i can handle you.
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