Cause I’ve got a jet black heart
And there’s a hurricane underneath it
Trying to keep us apart
|| Michael lives in my bed || I am his girlfriend
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Stories by Michael Clifford
•Leaving Me• ((Sequal To Letters.))
You left me but now I'm thinking it was all a dream.
The Boy Next Door
Those blue eyes are always looking but I don't know why?
•Letters•
Dear Luke
You were my life, the love of my life.
You left me and I still don't know why?