Nicole Danielle Creevey
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Post by Nicole Danielle Creevey on May 6, 2010 9:40:10 GMT 1
I see nothing in your eyes, and the more I see the less I like. Is it over yet, in my head? I know nothing of your kind, and I won't reveal your evil mind. Is it over yet? I can't win. [/left] [/ul] So sacrifice yourself, and let me have what's left. I know that I can find the fire in your eyes. I'm going all the way, get away, please. [/left] [/ul] You take the breath right out of me. You left a hole where my heart should be. You got to fight just to make it through, 'Cause I will be the death of you. [/left] [/ul] This will be all over soon. Pour salt into the open wound. Is it over yet? Let me in. [/left] [/ul] So sacrifice yourself, and let me have what's left. I know that I can find the fire in your eyes. I'm going all the way, get away, please. [/left] [/ul] You take the breath right out of me. You left a hole where my heart should be. You got to fight just to make it through, 'Cause I will be the death of you. [/left] [/ul] You take the breath right out of me. You left a hole where my heart should be. You got to fight just to make it through, 'Cause I will be the death of you. [/left] [/ul] [/SIZE]
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