"Can we create something beautiful and destroy it?
Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination
If you come over tonight we can travel through time
We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights
I have a million different girls that hide under my bed
And when I let them out they treat me right
Oh what a waste of a perfectly good, clean wrist.."
- ur moms bed
- JoinedAugust 23, 2021
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Jul 01, 2022 04:52AM
https://youtu.be/DPMluEVUqS0Techno you were more than any body could've asked for you provided so much for so many people you were such a good person and we miss you all its heart shattering to hea...View all Conversations