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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping

I want to feel that lightning strike me



Tuesday, May 27, 2008


Why when you see me
You pretend I'm not there
When I see your eyes
Somehow you don't seem to care









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Still the boy with the hot jeans is in love.
Not with me, this time.
But with the girl who's eating a donut on the swing.

Yeat your heart out
2:44 AM