Now I know we said things, did things that we didn’t mean And we fall back into the same patterns, same routine, but your temper is just as bad is mine is. You’re the same as me. when it comes to love you’re just as blinded. Baby, please come back it wasn’t you maybe it was me. Maybe our relationship isn’t as crazy as it seems, maybe that’s what happens when a tornado meets a valcano
All I know is I love you too much to walk away though. Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk, don’t you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk?, told you this is my fault, look in the eyeball .Next time I’m pissed I’ll aim my fist at the drywall, next time, there won’t be no next time. I apologize even though I know it’s lies, i'm tired of the games I just want her back, i know I’m a liar if she ever tries to fucking leave again i'm a tie her to the bed and set this house on fire.
lunes, 8 de noviembre de 2010
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