taking a blade across your wrist
watching the blood pour down
you think that it's the only way
you'll be numb and not feel
the pain of all your
old memories of
the one you loved for
the longest time
Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 11:10 PM UTC
taking a blade across your wrist
watching the blood pour down
you think that it's the only way
you'll be numb and not feel
the pain of all your
old memories of
the one you loved for
the longest time
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