just a friendly reminder:
It's about being in love
It's about being in hate
It's about not wanting to miss you
It's about wanting you dead
Push the walls open
I wanna see my memories bleed
No I don't remember you ever loving me
I think that was your fucking fantasy
I think you want everything
Push the walls open
I wanna see my memory bleed
No I don't remember you ever loving me
I remember the back of your head
Leaving
And now I am quite sure you want
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Outta me
if you arent my friend, you cant read wht lies within thes epages, mins the randomn entries made pubic, which really arent shit. so yea.