Wake me before I slip away
Before my dreams take what's...
***This is a song I wrote, tell me what you...
I'm on the outside looking in...
**I wrote this on my hand when I was bored at...
I've bled your blood...
Wake me before I slip away
Before my dreams take what's...
Who the hell am I to hate you for being who you are? |
It's always importent to dream about tomorrow ..but don't forget to live for today |
I never read the last chapter in a book, because I hate any kind of ending |