At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Thursday, May 28
Last blogged @ 6:22 PM



Babe, want to play shit with me, don't you?
Show me more of your shit face.
Show me more of your attitude.
Don't talk to me either.

cause.. I think.

I LOVE IT THIS WAY.
;)

*hugsssssssss*


xoxo to you,
bxtch.
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