All the locked messages,
Saved on my phone.
That little paddle lock,
Saving themselves from deletion.
All the locked messages,
Remind me of how I fell so hard.
But recovered without a scratch or cut,
Because you were there to catch me.
Jan 10, 2012
Jan 10, 2012 at 8:09 PM UTC
All the locked messages,
Saved on my phone.
That little paddle lock,
Saving themselves from deletion.
All the locked messages,
Remind me of how I fell so hard.
But recovered without a scratch or cut,
Because you were there to catch me.
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