Tuesday, January 5, 2010


With all this fever in my mind I could aim for your kerosene eyes
Oh, you're just a target in the sky

;)


You did that for me.
I knew from the moment i read it.
myspace songs are for you, status' usually.. for you, heart.. for you.

oh blah blah blah its fucking cold outside
your phone does not exist at the moment
give me a time to call and i will.

you have sucha lovely voice.

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