

No More of YouSlit of the knife Cut neatly into my skin Memories of the things we did All the broken promisesNo More of You
Where did we go wrong? How did we even get here? Did we even give a damn?
Well I'm writing this out To tell you how I feel
There is nothing left I am moving on, leaving you in the past
All we have is bruises and bloody wounds Yes, I'm getting over you
Slit of the knife Cut neatly into my skin Memories of the things we did All the broken promises
There’s no more of you We are empty. We are bruise
Deep Space
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this is how you remind me of what i really em
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this is how you remind me of what i really em
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this is how you remind me of what i really em
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[There are three things in this world that I love: My boyfriend, My gecko, and Wall-E]
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MySpace.com - thecoilofsihn.com
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your words...your dreams...like shards of godly innocence they gleam ^^, ~the1one
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Tis better to have loved and lost....than have to live with the bitch the rest of my life.
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[There are three things in this world that I love: My boyfriend, My gecko, and Wall-E]
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Tis better to have loved and lost....than have to live with the bitch the rest of my life.
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[There are three things in this world that I love: My boyfriend, My gecko, and Wall-E]
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