97

I've got it now, like a thorn in my side the size of a cadillac. Drive it through, cuz backin out now would be next to impossible. I had it all. When I was with you i forgot about everything. Eighteen months, eighteen months seems like fucking eternity... But you'll be there. To dry my eyes when i breathe you in, in 97.
2014-02-20 @ 07:55:14 | Permalink

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