jueves, mayo 19

true or false, it maybe


Viciously, she sleeps. Walks alone her lonely beat. She trips, falls into it all and I wish I bite my lip and call her away from you my little one.
Don't come too close 
You don't wanna see my ghost. Your turn but I'm betrayed by you my sweetheart.
Don't you think that you went too far?
Do you want to see my heart bleed
For you, you and him 
Him and you, you know my heart bleed

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