The time.

With me disaster finds a playfield
Love seems to draw dark twisted pleasure tearing at me
Cause I can't let you go
Mercy, like water in the desert
Shines through my memory like jewelry in the sun
Where are you now?


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Postat av: Anonym

I still miss you ,,/

2010-11-24 @ 01:37:15

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