Wednesday, May 16, 2007
You're a falling star, You're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And You're the perfect thing to see.
And you play your card, but it's kinda cute.
When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.
Cause you can see it when I look at you.
You're a carousel, you're a wishing well,
And you light me up, when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery,
You're from outer space,
You're every minute of my everyday.
(:
and to you: it's alright, everything's over. we're still friends right?
and to those ppl who's been telling lies: pls go to hell, roar. pls think before you speak, see before you accuse, look before you even say a thing. hope your mouth rot, rarrh.
EAT TMR! (: my motivation always.
and im looking forward t the morning as well, -grin.Labels: accused, not.
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