miércoles, 25 de marzo de 2009




When you were here before

couldn't look you in the eye

you're just like an angel

your skin makes me cry

you float like a feather

in a beautiful world

I wish I was special

you're so fuckin' special

but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.

what the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here.

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