There's been a terrible account of words & this evening is just like any other baby except tonight I'm not so down in the dirt. I'm a hopeless romantic with good intentions but i always fail to false accusations, it's always got me landing firmly on my feet. but I'll get you one day honey. Don't make a sound, we can't afford to be heard. If you wanna come home to a bed of red roses I'll cut my arm before the night closes. If you wanna come home to another best friend I'll swallow Viagra just to start a trend.
And this is far too obvious, dangerous attempt at something just a little bit more than you ever asked for.
And this is far too obvious, dangerous attempt at something just a little bit more than you ever asked for.
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