Thursday, November 18, 2010

What is it called again?


Love that's meant to be, happens on its own.

I went to sleep last night with a smile because I knew I'd be dreaming of You. But I woke up this morning with a smile because you weren't a dream. :x :">

Love makes you stupid.
I gave it up, But i guess it was not enough.
Cause he never seemed satisfied.
I know i'm not perfect.
But at the end of the day

WHO IS?

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