Stating the facts in hand

by Kylie   Nov 10, 2006


What do you expect if you keep me here forever without a promise? Telling me you want these pale hands in yours, are just more of your sweet lie's you feed me. This girl is waiting, and passiontley stating the love we share through the halls, wanting you with her sheltering her from the pain, all in vain.

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