There's nothing left to heal though most of pathetic anixety feel no longer love would be rotten quite after you betray. all i do is screm to myself Everything, Doing everything I can, It's all about part of my pride... but, i hate to say I'm proud still i say, do you hear my echo aloud...
Which type of mesh is it? too much lye between in pain, nobody beware it's vain. for these pleasure SCARS, i never ment to spites... i went out of my insane heart felts torn apart too much bad at goodbye...
Need to take off "circumstances" wishing for time machine to change the past of we yet it hasn't built... no magician can do or so do i shut up? god ! -clean up all the mess "Lit, the flower Dare to expell the fake, SHE'LL back with the asthethic face"
There's nothing left to heal though most of pathetic anixety feel no longer love would be rotten quite after you betray. all i do is screm to myself Everything, Doing everything I can, It's all about part of my pride... but, i hate to say I'm proud still i say, do you hear my echo aloud...
Which type of mesh is it? too much lye between in pain, nobody beware it's vain. for these pleasure SCARS, i never ment to spites... i went out of my insane heart felts torn apart too much bad at goodbye...
Need to take off "circumstances" wishing for time machine to change the past of we yet it hasn't built... no magician can do or so do i shut up? god ! -clean up all the mess "Lit, the flower Dare to expell the fake, SHE'LL back with the asthethic face"