Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Here's soemthing for you
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say But nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Letting it out
Dom told me, when you're gonna let out what you bottled up, it will be messy, but so far opening up was quiet and neat, and I guess its because I wasn't being honest enough. Maybe one day, it will be.
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