She looks like an angel, her skin makes me cry. She floats like a feather, in a beautiful world. I w
She looks like an angel, her skin makes me cry. She floats like a feather, in a beautiful world. I wish I was special, you’re so fucking special. I’m a creep. I’m a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here…. oooooh. She’s running out the door… she’s running, she runs runs runs runs runs. -- source link