the infinite playlists
Monday, September 12, 2011
I'm asking for your help, I am going through hell,
Afraid nothing can save me but the sound of your voice.
You cut out all the noise,
And now that i can see, my stakes so clearly now
I'd kill if i could take you back,
But how? But how..
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