I'd burn alive to keep you warm when you're alone. Shiver under blankets in the basement where our secrets sleep. You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl. Pass the flask and close your eyes. Are you grieving for what we've become? Are you running from that room? We set the evidence on fire. We light cigarettes and chase out old regrets. Are you
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david from myspace is hottttt
me and eva are amazed w/ the hottness...damn
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luv ya
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