lunes, 21 de noviembre de 2011

Taken.


Who do you think you are? 
Who do you think I am? 

You only loved to see me breaking. 
You only want me cause I'm taken. 
You don't really want my heart. 
No, you just like to know you can. 
You'll be the one who gets it breaking. 
You only want me when I'm taken

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