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but who could love me, i am out of my mind.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
for when you don't be[lie]ve.
nothing quite compares to the thrill of making the actor lose their composure.
always poised and perfect, but behind closed doors you come undone.
make my mattress your stage.
no one else's lips/heart will touch me like yours.
there's no ending to this story.
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[your] words are my weapon of choice.
laughter is the best medicine.
baby.
running scared. don't follow me.
giving in never felt so good.
for when you don't be[lie]ve.
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