Thursday, October 9, 2008



a.k.a BABYretards.


LAST PAPER TMR!

YAYS.


Whenever life seems to drift you away from me, I can't help but cry. You've grown to be such a part of me that you life is no more than a desperate sigh. They do say love comes and goes, and to that I disagree. So, here's my hand, take it, and dont let go of me"
Let me give you the shelter of my lips to secure you forever and ever with the soft touch of my love.


quote from some web. o.o


FALLEN!

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