Lost with out you

by Ethan   Jan 9, 2008


The faint smell of you still remains the pieces of broken glass still lay across the room i wounder what i should do the trigger so close the hammer pulled back alls i need to do is let the led fly throe, the pain you left me with burning right throe, i can't keep up with you I'm stuck in slow motion and the world is slowly slipping throe, what should i do.

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  • 16 years ago

    by spazzycat

    Hahah...this is wicked sweet, love.
    keep doin what you do best :D