Asbell

Borys., 21, hombre, Islas Vírgenes de los Estados UnidosVisto por última vez: Junio 2013

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I'm looking for a place to go
Where the sun goes down
And stays down
I'm looking for a place to go
Where I can lay low

Die slow





And I know you won't deceive me
Like the rest and there's nothing you need to explain
You always were the first one to believe me
When I said to you girl
I think it's gonna rain
But I could be wrong






Then something else came to mind
That was the mirror
It made everything clearer
That you're more beautiful compelling and stronger
It didn't take much longer
Just for me to realize I love all the little things
And the beauty that they're gonna bring
I dig your little laugh and I'm lovin' your quick wit
I even love it when you're faking it
And it might sound a little strange for me to say to you
But I'm proud to be you



And I'm slowly turning into you









There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
Its so far from your weapon, the place you were born
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
Your so far from your weapon and you wanna go home
I tried to give you whiskey but it never did work
Suddenly you're begging me to do so much work
Right away from the get go the bullet was cursed
Ever since i had you every little thing hurts.

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