Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
I am tired of being sad I feel it when I wake up And it just stays bad It hits me like a sickness Or a steamroller Makes me wanna lay down And get run over
Watch your back when you can't watch mine
That's a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain't it? Big enough to take these broken hearts and put 'em in it Now I'm driving 'round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding And every time the cops pull me over, they never see them And I've got this black suit on Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral Five more miles 'til the road runs out
Seems to matter what I say, so I'll hold my tongue at bay And rather use my mouth to kiss your frown away
Love, give me love Anything you want I'll give it up Lips, lips I kiss Bite me while I taste your fingertips
Yeah and don't forget my dog Fixed and consequent
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it started with a whisper
Working on: Battle pets. Tier 5 and 12
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Some days I can't get out of my head That's just the dark side of me
"Turn your face towards the sun Let the shadows fall behind you Don't look back, just carry on And the shadows will never find you"
🔥DragonHugs For All!🔥 🌺 LAIRBEARS RULE! 🌺
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[Dance=just2b]
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⭐The WL of doooooooooooom⭐
(I apologize for the insanity that is my WL, it's a WIP)
desperately seeking [item=Skeletal Cuppa Sweater] [item=Comfy Skeleton Floof]
"I'm not typical, and Simone... you are just cynical! I am better than you think, let me buy you a drink Cha-mon!, I'm not so typical at all"
THIS IS GOSPEL, FOR THE FALLEN ONES. N'ER DO WELLS AND INSUFFERABLE BASTARDS. MY CAPS LOCK KEY IS BROKEN. NOT REALLY. I'M JUST TIRED.
When you wish upon a star
Formerly known as its_just_me
(I started in March)
Wine is the answer
What was the question?
I'm just a love machine And I won't work for nobody but you!
Et tu aimes les petits enfants Décidément, rien ne t'arrête toi
Artificial amateurs aren't at all amazing Analytically, I assault, animate things Broken barriers bounded by the bomb beat Buildings are broken, basically I'm bombarding
They whisper words into my ears One speaks of truth and One speaks of my fears My disabilities don't get in my way I look to the future and live Day to day Three Doors, VAST
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"grey would be the colour if i had a heart" ~nin ❤️