"this is my heart bleeding before you, this is me right on my knees...
my bed so cold so lonely, no arms just sheets to hold me, and it hurts, wounds so sore, now I'm torn, now I'm torn.."
12-02-2011 om 00:00
geschreven door Tigana 
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