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i think she likes the bad boys but i'm just a girl not grunge enough for you and your leather i've got paper in my pockets instead of the cigarettes you're craving i want to rip it out from your mouth just quit ******* smoking throw the bottles away tell me your secrets instead god i know you'll laugh at me for writing about you but you're such a flame light one up for me too i'll let it burn out as i listen to you tell me if i am mirror to you too tell me how i can hate everything about me and love it all when it's you
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Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 5:28 AM UTC
you're never reading this.
i think she likes the bad boys but i'm just a girl not grunge enough for you and your leather i've got paper in my pockets instead of the cigarettes you're craving i want to rip it out from your mouth just quit ******* smoking throw the bottles away tell me your secrets instead god i know you'll laugh at me for writing about you but you're such a flame light one up for me too i'll let it burn out as i listen to you tell me if i am mirror to you too tell me how i can hate everything about me and love it all when it's you
youve got me talking in my sleep
sarah-33
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Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 5:28 AM UTC
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