locks, by Morgan |
i cant believe i forgot, forgot all about you. and here you are at my doostep begging to be let in again, ive kept you out for so long, i dont think i remember how to let you back in. i want to sometimes, i have many nights before.. these days are just so different now, you locked me out once, will you do it again? |
Posted: 2008-08-19 22:01:07 UTC |
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