my legs are dangling off the edge, the bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again, and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone... ho l lywood undead.
i miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right, and how you held me in your arms that september night, the first time you ever saw me cry, maybe this is wishful thinking, maybe it's mindless dreaming, if i loved again,i swear i'd love you right. back to december- taylor swift