one day i will stop caring for/ about you. i will stop smiling to myself cos of you. asshole, youre not worthy.
it's still that huge green-eyed monster behind me. tell it to get away, he's not even worthy of a monster like you.
i wish things had never changed.
come on, come on, let's go kick some butt.
Sunday, March 29, 2009
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