Bosco 2
Bosco

toxic reliefThis lie, my life I sigh, you cry Still you, see me As one, who needs This lie, my lifetoxic relief
Why, not me Who, but me Can take, the sea And drown, smiling Why, not me
Voices are calling me Say are you okay (Given tendencies to cause the fray) We, are one In, the end this wind will wrap around our throats Dripping each tone to a glass that shatters Bring forth, twisting deeper, and further


i will wait for youIts better for my heart to just ignore it Yet it weighs on my sensesi will wait for you
I can see it in your smile I can smell it on your skin I can hear it in your voice I can taste it on your lips And I can feel my heart sinking
When you blush I die a little inside I want you to be happy, but your happiness belongs with me I want you to love me again But I cant make you feel the way I feel
Just tell me when I wake How long I was out for I want you in my arms But sadly to you these arms have grown old and frail
I want you to wipe the tear
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" if they think that an artist can destroy their faith, then their faith is rather fragile " - Marilyn Manson
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~Neko
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XOXOXXX
Disdane
If you aren't remembered, then you never existed.
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Well, imagination has no limits, no boundaries... and the worldscape is my canvas
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Son of a submariner!
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the sexth sence "i see bouncing boobs"
all [[ Hentai ART ]] inside
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Well, imagination has no limits, no boundaries... and the worldscape is my canvas
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