1000's of emo guys & girls!
I think I’ll pop another pill, try to heal the ill. Wash it down with gasoline. Light a match and that’s for real. Monster, by Boondox
I keep waiting for the day I forget you
The day you somehow start meaning less
but all the years I've still thought of you
I think it's time to accept the thought of you will always torment me
And I can live with that, as long as it's you.
it's always been you.
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