I could just take your hand and run. Run to wherever we want to. Because you would just be with me. En omdat we allemaal zo van elkaar houden gaan wij niets van elkaar kopiëren. Serieus, ik doe u wat als ge ook maar één zinnetje kopieert. Not everything is personal bullshit. Lieve, lieve Justine,.

IF YOU LOVE ME THEN . AND IF YOU HATE ME THEN . Ik ben heidi Ik ben nog maar drie Mijn. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.

SHOULD NOT EVER EVER EVER LET YOU GO. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Zowiezo da wij de eerste zijn da nr da gossip ding kijken! Als da dan op tv komt ga da weer à la OTH style een rage worden.

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We rock at dawn on the front line. Like a bolt right out of the blue. Heads will roll and rock tonight. For those about to rock, we salute you. For those about to rock, we salute you. For those about to rock, we salute you. Ik wil je vasthouden Laat me los Ik wil. Subscribe to my blog! Ik wil je vasthouden. Ik wil dat je bij me blijft. Ik wil dat je naar me kijkt.

Stop me before I love again. If you need a place where you can run. If you need a shoulder to cry on. When you need some shelter from the rain. When you need a healer for your pain. I will be there time and time again. When you need someone to love you. The moments with you guys will always be in my mind. Just because I love them. Do you know that .

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Als ge ze echt op u sky wilt ofzo, vermeld mijn sky er dan bij a. Design by Just- like- that. Subscribe to my blog! Rose from my love. The most romantic day of my life. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.

I HATE THE NAME OF THIS SKY! Small, simple, safe price. Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets. This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals. And I am not afraid to die. I want the pain of payment. Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks. Would YOU be my little cut? Would YOU be my thousand fucks? And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.