måndag, september 12, 2011

and as a heart need it's beating surely yours will stop
i know i have said it before but mark my wordsif shutting you up will be the last thing i ever do,i will wrap the silence around your troathand leave you breathless.i will take every word from a lonely harlots mouth,so pick your words wiselyfor they will be your last, they will all be your fucking last

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