Gin and lime
On StrikeHi, how are you, is that everything, heres your change, have a good night......
*sigh*
I wanna be someplace else....
Gin and lime....
Dark Angel
Deaths BedI can’t breath,Deaths Bed
with you there,
standing in my light. Makes me feel.
Like a shadow.
Like a creeper in the night.
Tell me how a reaper like you. Lyrically fluent in lies. Could be so distant from the dead tonight.
Or is it my heart,
in it’s constant decay. That could be more appealing to your sway.
Please send to me,
Falls spotlightRed roses at the break of day. Bitter and decrepit.Falls spotlight
Leaves me wondering why
No one ever said a word. Dancing in the rain,
Warm before winter comes. All evidence pointing to fall. To let me fall. To that familiar end. No I’m not complaining. I’ve seen it all before. But when summer never comes. Your heart still sends a shiver up your spine. You sort of wonder why. Your always left dancing. After the beat has ended. It tortures me.
That I always feel. Like I am surrounded by Bitter and decrepit.
Red roses at the break of
I didn't realize you were still somewhat active on here. So how've you been? (Since, the party I guess)
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We are the music makers
And we are the dreamers of dreams
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I am not lost, I am just no more around
Its Morro, not morrow
I was called zorro one time by a picture taken long ago (dont remember where it went) and from an asian person thought my name was morrow, so i put the two together and i kinda starting calling myself morro. :S weird but owell. And that's my story!~
anyways take it ease Jessica!
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deadworks Photographyღ
I am not lost, I am just no more around
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// Maria "Mia" Gibson
See my dollies!
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The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling
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