

just tonightfor now i'll drink obscene amounts of alcohol and forget how much your face means to me i'll face the wall and cry tears that no one seesjust tonight
just tonight just tonight
for now i'll give in to my math class day dreams and stumble and bleed at the feet who have trampled me so
just tonight just tonight
for now i'll allow myself to taste your kiss from across the room and i'd cross my heart and hope to die before telling you why i've been stealing glances of your twisted lips. &nbs


your little whorei’m not afraid to be that girl the one who moans and cries for the boy who promised the world for the boy that spent the nightyour little whore
this sweet, sweet hell feels like heaven coming 'round and i guess i'm coming too
with swollen lips and blood-shot eyes and with a hunger for so much more with sore hips and sore thighs i’m just your little whore.
so won't you take me, break me i’m already yours.
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.wonderdogged.wonderboyed. [in loving memory]
. . . trust your immagination; it's smarter than you are . . .
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spin me round again
-Reiter
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"There is no point in seeing another fiery sunrise if your own flame for living has died."
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spin me round again
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