
anyway, for the ones who are thinking that my legs are weird, no theyre not, stupid! its my legging, with flower-design.
she wakes up, she makes up,
she takes her time and doesnt feel she has to hurry,
she no longer needs you.
and in her eyes, you see nothing
no sign of love behind the tears,
cried for no one, a love that should have lasted years.
you want her, you need her,
and yet you dont believe her
when she says her love is dead,
you think she needs you.
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