You have no clue What you put me Thru Thats Right, Its becus of You.. You tare Apart My wounded heart Without a Thought And you Have me Caught In your Tangled web Yet Nothings Said About You and what you do I hate everything That has to do with you And Your and I's love Becus Its like a Broken Wing off a Dove
forcing myself 2b social · Tue Jan 29, 2008 @ 09:48pm · 0 Comments |