Your promises to hold on to me and nvr let go.
Your promises tat we'll stay tgt.
Your promises til da next ice age.
I tot i can depend on you til da end of time.
Fuck em orite.
When u felt yr heart break,
my tears ain't holding back either.
I was anticipating tis sat,
when our eyes wil meet again.
Now, our ears wil nvr hear each other again,
til da end of time.
Fuckin use yr brain to analyse if i realli feel fo you.
wad fuck would it be if ey're just words.
30th March 2007 = Ice Age
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