It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real. I like the way that feels it's as if you've known me better than I ever knew myself. I love how you can tell all the pieces, pieces, pieces of me.I am moody, messy I get restless, and it's senseless how you never seem to care when I'm angry, you listen when youre happy, it's a mission and you wont stop 'til I'm there...
domingo, 13 de abril de 2008
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