Mae read the books.
It's all about fresh starts.
and 4am finishes.
Brown hair and eyes.
She's about 5'9.
She'd never lie to you.
Take her home for just $9.95.
She'll sing those songs you like.
She'll keep you warm at night.
When she's home alone.
She just dances by herself.
She's alright in bed.
But better with a pen.
I want these words to make things right.
but its the wrongs that make the words come to life.
So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures.
And overanalyze your words.
But the truth is that I've never fallen so hard.
It's taking everything in me.
Just to forget your hoodie so far.
Hate is a strong word.
But i really really really dont like you.
I dont love you.
Like i did yesterday.
Saturday, February 17, 2007
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