From behind locked doors.
Can we disappear?
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
I wish I wasn't sober, maybe then I'd have more fun... and I loathe her, she has everything I want... and I hold him, but only in my mind, he never says what I want to hear half the time.
- Caterin Maxwell (original song)
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