I want a lover i don’t have to love. I want a boy who’s so drunk he doesn’t talk….
You write such pretty words, but life’s no storybook. Love’s an excuse to get hurt. Do you like to hurt? I do. I do. Then hurt me.
You write such pretty words, but life’s no storybook. Love’s an excuse to get hurt. Do you like to hurt? I do. I do. Then hurt me.