The White Stripes » In the Cold, Cold Night
You make me feel a little older, like a full grown woman might, but when you’re gone I grow colder. Come to me again in the cold, cold night.
the past 3 years went by so fast it’s unreal
go ahead rip my hEART OUT
my self esteem has two levels
- im a worthless piece of shit who deserves no love
- bow down before me bitches i am your queen
this is accurate
Poetry is nearer to vital truth than history.- Plato
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