Love me or hate me, either way im still on your mind. †
Theres no combination off words i can put on the back off a postcard, no song i can sing, but i can try for your heart, our dreams they're made out of real things, like a shoebox full of photographs with sepia tone loving(8)†
† Sex.Love.Control.Vanity. †
When you bite your lip is that your way of telling me you like it? † I'll follow back, if i like your blog †
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