Saturday, January 05, 2008
Tongue like a knife,
cut with words like a razor.
A fear without a fight,
she'll kill my heart tonight.
We were young,
we were strangers.
cut with words like a razor.
A fear without a fight,
she'll kill my heart tonight.
We were young,
we were strangers.
2 Comments:
is this about a NCMO session!?!
oh baby ; )
NCMO? What's that?
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