Sick in love
Can't you see that you're hurting me? and it makes me wanna die with you.
Push me harder, yell at me, don't let me run away.
Make me cry as loud as i ever did.
Then make love to me.
And be sweet again. -just like i know you can be.-
That face you hide everytime you hit me.
That way you are everytime you kiss me.
Don't bother trying to change.
Heaven and hell inside your body.
I'm so fucking in love with you.
miércoles, abril 22, 2009
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