'cause you don't need anything
the hand that you sometimes hold doesn't do anything
the face that you see in the door isn't standing there anymore
in a matter of time, it would slip from my mind
in and out of my life, you would slip from my mind
in a matter of time
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neck sore, people should explore sex more by exhaustedwriter
x not exactly the girl next door queen of hearts everybody’s seen the parts dark corners for the very most obscene of arts body beautiful long hair coa...
you look like a perfect fit by exhaustedwriter
for a girl in need of a tourniquet 'cause i can tell you know what it's like the long farewell of the hunger strike you struck me dumb like radium like...
if i leave before you by exhaustedwriter
you are coming home by exhaustedwriter
are you still alone are you not the same as you used to be as the sound grows high did you serve your time does each day just feel like another life no...
