The white snow falls on my black heart.
Freitag, 23. September 2011
Sweetest downfall.
I loved you first, I loved you first.
Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth.
I have to go, I have to go.
Your hair was long when we first met.
Told me I was beautiful and came into my bed
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