9 Nov 2007
And if you’re ever gone, forever,I will bring myself back to you.
Wear my life on my sleeve,
If I have to,
Let life spiral out of control,
Like weeds amongst flowers,
Not shave my hair,
Tear out my heart and feed it to your dog,
I swear I will, if I have to
If it will bring me
Back to you
zaza at 12:26 am
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at November 09, 2007
lizzie said... bandi mere bas chale tou i wil try to make it all right for u!!
hadd hai if somebody dsnt respects this much love!!!-
at November 09, 2007
Impressionist said...
OMFG!
that is brilliant!
so much of love there.
esp "Let life spiral out of control,
Like weeds amongst flowers,
Not shave my hair,
Tear out my heart and feed it to your dog,"
are u really gonna do it?
peace & love
Jeevy-
at November 10, 2007
zaza said...
haha yea i wouldnt mind having hairy arms - if it would bring me back to 'you' :s