viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012 | By: Vïana

... to my life~

... no one ever lied straight to your face
and no one ever stabbed you in the back.
You might think I'm happy,
but I'm not gonna be ok.

Everybody always gave you what you wanted;
you never had to work,
it was always there.
You don't know what is like, what is like...~

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