my rooms messy.
much like my hair.
much like my car
and much like my heart.
of course.
its not like i mind.
if i tidy up.
i'll lose something.
you where there for summer dreaming.
you gave me what i need.
pick a star with me?
and forever it will be our star.
and our children will look up at our star and smile.
but our star.
is a special star.
for it will never fade.
it will never burn out.
it will always be there.
just like us.
ive never been so lost.
ive never felt so much at home.
please write my folks.
and throw away my keys.
woke up in a car is going to be my 2008 summer.
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