| It's just a broken heart. |
[10 Dec 2007|11:14am] |
take it like a man.
suck it up, son of mine.
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| Everybody's got to die sometime. |
[10 Dec 2007|03:39pm] |
I really always knew that my little crime would be cold; that's why I got a heater for your thighs.
baby, don't cry.
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| Does he love you? |
[10 Dec 2007|04:21pm] |
A married man, he visits me.
I receive his letters in the mail twice a week.
And I think he loves me.
And when he leaves her, he's coming out to California. ♥
. . .
And he loves you, yeah he loves you, and the two of you will soon become three.
. . .
But he's distant; and you found him on the phone pleading, saying,
"Baby I love you, and I'll leave her, and I'm comin' out to California. ♥"
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend.
I am flawed if I'm not free.
And your husband will never leave you, he will never leave you for me.
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