bahh

Dec 16, 2005 18:35


last night i sat outside on my front steps&counted all the stars

thousand thoughts of you made me want to slit my throat&send you all the scars

i still feel your eyes burning holes lap

clever lines and smooth moves are exactly what i lack

the sound of your voice remains constantly in my head

times like theses im kinda wishin i was dead

you're my ( Read more... )

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cuhrazynay December 19 2005, 02:57:09 UTC
you updated
what the fuck is going on here

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xofeelslikedying djmohamadan January 4 2006, 05:44:01 UTC
it's a pretty weird feeling seeing my lyrics posted by anyone other than me.

right. so. i don't know. sorry for my mood swings.

hassan ramadan

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