i remember setting myself on fire
cause i loved the warmth
but it got out of control
and i was the one burnt.
and after all that
i never blamed you
for the ******* ashes left in my hands.
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
i remember setting myself on fire
cause i loved the warmth
but it got out of control
and i was the one burnt.
and after all that
i never blamed you
for the ******* ashes left in my hands.
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