I've grown to love my new routine
Monday, 31 January 2011
Runaway baby, before I put my spell on you. ♥
I'm
bad
news.
Don't get yourself involved with me, because I'm
bound
to f*ck up.
what the actual f*ck?
I need you more then I've needed anything, ever.
Apart from food
or water
or maybe even oxygen
but I need you. please. I
can't
lose you.
♥
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