| HURT In the night it steals your breath leaving you waning �.wanting crying to the moon whimpering to the stars suffocating slowly eating at you till you no longer exist � Geni-inaBottle 2001 |
 |
| HURT In the night it steals your breath leaving you waning �.wanting crying to the moon whimpering to the stars suffocating slowly eating at you till you no longer exist � Geni-inaBottle 2001 |
|