What it use to be

by YoU-nEvEr-NeW   May 8, 2006


I use to live in the perfect world every thing was great i loved waking up in the morning and looking out of the window at what the day awaits then i met you and every thing turned to fu**en shyt now all my days are gray and i never seem too want to wake up in the Morin my world has fallen apart ever sense the first day i layed eyes on you

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