Oct 12, 2005 00:07
"Hey, I guess you've figured it out... the reasons why things went the way they did, and why I can’t accept it.
We’d fall asleep, but not before we’d exercise the evil thing that everyone hides
We would lie there in my bed
Do you remember all those nights we never slept?
No clothes, windows barred
Doing all the things I never thought I’d do
And I did them for you
When you cried, the makeup ran from your eyes
And spilled the truth about how you felt inside
When you screamed, it usually meant you craved for more
When you moaned, when you made that sighs that i adore
Just like a whore."
Vera says i should stop writing 'bout danish ex girlfriends. Guess she's only jealous i always get the best ones ;D
So, here we are, yet another website (shuddown myspace, i'm not a whiny emo fag), same old routine.
This is Lara, 24 sociopatic italian student, from Vesterbrrogade, Kobenhavn, Denmark. Tired as hell.
Bedtime!
Nite nite