Why do you think your left behind or even standing in line, when I'm clearly here by your side. I wish you could see inside me you would have no fears all that lurks,lumes, and Lear's. One day you will see I am pure of heart. And you was the one that was a lie from the start.
Wouldn't you believe it ..it's just my luck....
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 9:22 PM UTC
Why do you think your left behind or even standing in line, when I'm clearly here by your side. I wish you could see inside me you would have no fears all that lurks,lumes, and Lear's. One day you will see I am pure of heart. And you was the one that was a lie from the start.
Wouldn't you believe it ..it's just my luck....
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