She gives me everything
A bed to sleep in
I’m only human,
I want to own you, make you property
I can’t help it
Our lives are parallel
But the gap is quickly narrowing
I stick her like a needle,
when I pull out I’m bounded
Sep 5, 2012
Sep 5, 2012 at 5:14 AM UTC
She gives me everything
A bed to sleep in
I’m only human,
I want to own you, make you property
I can’t help it
Our lives are parallel
But the gap is quickly narrowing
I stick her like a needle,
when I pull out I’m bounded
for the girl down the street
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