miércoles, 2 de febrero de 2011

Eyeliner, some blush and a little bit of lip gloss. A stained cigarette between my fingers it reminds me that I'm not okay. I don't wanna be that kind of girl, again. I don't wanna be the one who's out of place. Please don't let me down.

1 comentario:

Forget it.

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