Murderess
ICEY CREAM

cliche is the second.....poems have been hard to write lately. every time i start to write the first words to come out are always 'you', or 'i', or 'love', or a combination of the three. i think it's so confusing, and i find you everywhere, every song, ever raindrop, every smile. and you never see me. of course, i know you're not looking for me anyway. but {i wish} i could dream, couldn't i?cliche is the second.....
teenage fantasies of us run through my head like [a]pathetic lyrics. i think of your lips on mine. warming them up. and a tear falls down my cheek b
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"Put the world on notice I'm ruined and I know it.We threw the game from the start. I'm desperate and devoted the secret no one told us. My songs know what you did in the dark."
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shit happens...
my last.fm
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