I'm sore all over, and i keep messing up my dielocated kneee!
My back is killing me and i can walk...








Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you'd play with me like a child
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will
I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?

~Ʋи∂ɛятακɛя~ wrote:When I cry over something useless. .-. It's not going to help anything. I could care less about them calling me fat and everything else, but I hate it when my, now, ex-friend joins in. It irritates me to no end.


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