March 2011
At some point you will realize that you have done...
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I want a guy who sees right through me, knows when...
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Suddenly, all I can think about are the things I...
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: Under A Paper Moon →
earthtoalex:
“Baby, don’t yell, You’re tearing a hole right through the walls of everything we used to know, I’m building a place, something amazing, Just for the sake of saving us, From under the sun, Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run, We’re rolling the dice on whatever’s left, ‘cause God only knows that…
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