In my veins
pointless ramblings & underlying quotes
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Levine
I'm asking for your help, I am going through hell, afraid nothing can save me but the sound of your voice. You cut out all the noise, and now that I can see mistakes so clearly now; I'd kill if I could take you back, but how?
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