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My heads a carousel of pictures.
The spinning never stops.
Like when I fell under the weight of a school boy crush.
Start carrying her books.and doing lots of drugs.
and this bottle is my best friend. it listens. it soothes. it numbs the pain.
try and take some comfort in written word.
.... i've been sentimental for days gone by. remember all the songs and the way we smiled?...
and the way your body gleamed in the light. like a knife. amazing how deep it cut.
oh but i didnt say i didn't like the pain.
c/s
The spinning never stops.
Like when I fell under the weight of a school boy crush.
Start carrying her books.and doing lots of drugs.
and this bottle is my best friend. it listens. it soothes. it numbs the pain.
try and take some comfort in written word.
.... i've been sentimental for days gone by. remember all the songs and the way we smiled?...
and the way your body gleamed in the light. like a knife. amazing how deep it cut.
oh but i didnt say i didn't like the pain.
c/s