Envy

Member since 2004 · Posted 10 Oct 2005 · 0 comments

Green with envy in my eyes help save me from all her lies i wish i could kiss her face without the blasted disgrace of the hurt thats inside washing my soul, like the tide burning my feet with a longing sorrow her love is something not to borrow its what i need to stay alive maybe a date at a quater to five?

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