Love

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miércoles, 1 de febrero de 2012

I literally don't give a fuck about ANYTHING ♪

He'll NEVER  fall in love he swears;
as he runs his fingers through his hair,
     I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's WRONG 
And I don't think It ever crossed his mind
        He tells a joke, I fake a smile
That I know all his favourite songs and 

 I could tell you, his favourite color's green,
He loves to Argue, Oh and IT KILLS ME !
His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes
and if you asked me if I love him, I'd lie.



HE'D NEVER TELL YOU , BUT HE CAN PLAY GUITAR


I THINK HE CAN SEE TROUGH EVERYTHING, BUT MY HEART.


T.S

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