High heels in her hands, swaying in the wind.
Tuesday, 6 March 2012
1:14pm
“Even if you think the flame has died, there's at least one lyric that'll hit that last hot spot, and then you'll find yourself as fuck*d as you were the day you lied and said you never wanted to see her again.”
John Mayer
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