I guess you need a little sugar
Cause you never wait around.
I heard you like it to shiver,
It’s like right up your spine.
I saw you walking with him,
Down the steps that I walked you in.
I got hurried for midnight,
With slippers of glass and perfect fits.
Mon amour, je sais que tu m'aimes aussi
Tu as besoin de moi
Tu as besoin de moi dans ta vie
Tu ne peux plus vivre sans moi
Et je mourrais sans toi
Je tuerais pour toi
Rosie. Prone to oversharing. Always think of things I should do but rarely get around to doing them. Sufferer of Imposter Syndrome. A complete worrier. Attentive to details. Easily impressed, but more easily disappointed (ugly trait) Rarely truly happy, but you'll usually find me with a smile on my face. This is my place for oversharing, worrying, giving up and being happy. Welcome :)
Instagram: ohsorosie
Tu as besoin de moi
Tu as besoin de moi dans ta vie
Tu ne peux plus vivre sans moi
Et je mourrais sans toi
Je tuerais pour toi
Rosie. Prone to oversharing. Always think of things I should do but rarely get around to doing them. Sufferer of Imposter Syndrome. A complete worrier. Attentive to details. Easily impressed, but more easily disappointed (ugly trait) Rarely truly happy, but you'll usually find me with a smile on my face. This is my place for oversharing, worrying, giving up and being happy. Welcome :)
Instagram: ohsorosie
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