Sometimes, when I think
of you, I want
to rip open my chest
and let the sun
burn out my heart.
Showing posts with label masochism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label masochism. Show all posts
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Masochist
Sometimes, when I think
of you, I want
to rip open my chest
and let the sun
burn out my heart.
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