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Ripping about the history

sábado, 10 de julio de 2010, 12:43

Your things. Your games. Youre insecure. You love me you like her. You make me laugh. You make me cry. 
I dont know which side to buy. 
Your friends, theyre jerks. When you act like thin, just to know it hurts. I want to be with the one I know.
And the seven things I hate the most that you do.. You make me love you.