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(♥) like my favorite record -- you're alittle overplayed
and like my favorite summer, you'll never fade away.
Saturday, June 30, 2007
why can't you see?you made me run and hide.did i lose my love to someone better?i'm not worthy, i know.butdo you know what you are doing to me?my love for you is deep and meaningless.you made it so.i'll be fine.
Still ,
my favourite
