Which girl doesn't hate it when her boyfriend is hugged by a bitch? Even though the guy doesn't want it to be so.
Labels: mood + feeling
HEY WHORESI am deeply in love with Michael Chrisani, who's also known as my only one yellow alien(:
You're my something, you are my everything. You're the one that makes me feel alive. You end my suffering, you end my misery. You're the one that makes me feel alive.
You can run, you can run, you can runaway, I would find you and convince you to stay.
You're the one who, who can warm me up again, I swear to let you in.