kisses with an x, by BLuE TrEeS Subscribe to rss feed for BLuE TrEeS 

I want to run away,
come with me...

I want to fall off that cliff,
do it with me...

I want to kill somebody,
do it with me...

I want to die,
die with me...

kisses with an x....
Posted: 2005-08-17 16:37:46 UTC
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