I can't sleep...
I've woken up a million times through out the night
and everytime I called your phone was off...
and it's killing me inside...
you're the only guy I want...but YOU have to go...
I don't know how I can be okay with this ever...
I'll always look back on this with regret...
I'll always wonder what could have happened...
I just hope that you'll finally smile...
because I can't manage to right now...
1 comment:
You got issues. Here..*opens up his pocket directory*...I know a person in Queens who is great with people like you. She's FABULOUS!
You should give her a call.
Cinco-Cinco-Cinco-Nueve-Dos-Nueve-Dos.
:D
You know, for a pretty lady, you're freakin sad all the time. Maybe this is the truth behind the beauty, neh?
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