sábado, 30 de julio de 2011

Este vacío soy yo.

I always say how I don't need you, but it's always gonna come right back to this. Please, don't leave me.
How did I become so obnoxious?
What is it with you that makes me act like thisI've never been this nasty.
Can't you tell that this is all just a contest? The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest.
But baby I don't mean it. I mean it, I promise.
Please don't leave me.



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