hi my name is crystal and i am 15 |
A child's story
There was a day when everything was taken from me...
Im done with you
with all you say and do...
Roses are red
viloets are blue...
Why?
Why must you leave me this way...
Some say I cant do this I don't want to live
I don't want to breath...
I love it when you hold me tight in your arms
I feel so safe from all the world from all the...
I would rather die than say good bye |
A kiss befor dyeing is like a kiss from an angel |
When im mad just hold me tight, |