miss morphine
looking at my tits in the mirror, noticed the curtains were half open. red, messed up hair, pink boxershorts and white socks. jack daniels all over the place. someone I don't know, sleeping in my bed. insomnia strikes again. Please, safe me, please. All I ever wanted was only me and you, but I fucked up (again). is home really where the heart is? I don't have a heart so that makes me homeless. I'm not addicted I just can't resist it. No need for winning.
07 jan 2009
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vrijdag 09 januari 2009 03:45
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