and you will be loved
Close your eyes and we can float away,
All alone through this crowded place.
oh dear.
Saturday, January 30, 2010 | 7:34 PM | 0 comments
Oh dear. Oh dear. Oh dear. The whole point of liking someone else was just to forget the pain you caused me. But now, I get the sneaking feeling that it's not working out all too well.

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