

Saturday afternoonIt was a saturday afternoon Up in your bedroom We were cuddled up in each other Playing hide and seek under the coversSaturday afternoon
The surrondings didn't matter The only sound was the clock's patter The bright sun escaped through the blinds But our future together was the only thing on our minds
We drifted off to sleep, entangled up on each other's arms Completely distant from any harm The afternoon turned to night Everything just felt so right
But soon the sadness sunk in As the thought of leaving each other was a sin I left you with a kiss goodbye &


Youre the...You're the air that I breathe. You're the beat to my heart. You're the blood in my veins. You're the warmth in my soul.Youre the...
You're the melody to my song. You're the rhythm to my poem. You're the chorus to my lyrics. You're the paints to my picture.
You're the one who drives me crazy. You're the one I love. You're the only one I need. You're my gift from up above.


Sadistic KillerYou tried to sew my eyes shut. Then you wanted my lips sewn up. You, my little sadistic killer.Sadistic Killer
You strapped me to a bed. Then you cut up my heart and made it bleed. You couldn't care less what you were doing to me.
You used the dullest switchblade you could find. The pain was the worst I ever felt. All the while you whispered in my ear... "Baby, it will all feel better once I am done."
And I believed the sweet things you were saying to me. You never once told me you loved me. But I guess killing me was the only way. To show that you really care


Waste timeThose arms used to hold me. Those lips once touched mine. Your love made me dream. We used to waste time.Waste time
You held my hand like no other. Your heart loved just me. Now you don't even bother. You're too blind to see.
My relentless love would never die. Now its withering away. All I can do now is sigh. And cry during the day.

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Become one with your scars.
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wow. funny
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Here's to playing tug of war with my vocal chords
Maybe I can give this another
Shot or sing about a broken
Heart, or imitate the way it feels
If this was happening for real
hmmmmmm...
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Here's to playing tug of war with my vocal chords
Maybe I can give this another
Shot or sing about a broken
Heart, or imitate the way it feels
If this was happening for real
Except Yogi Bear. He makes me sad.
But I heart Boo Boo!
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Become one with your scars.
I heart many many people on this Site.
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Become one with your scars.
I heart many many people on this Site.
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Become one with your scars.
I heart many many people on this Site.
i like the pics !, you and your boy friends
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