Listen (listen, listen)
Just some scribbles about my sad little life.
Monday, July 13, 2009
I'm standing outside your window, with my radio.
I wish I had boy who would come to my house in the middle of the night and throws rocks at my window to wake me up so I could go outside and see him. Maybe we would look up at the stars.
*sigh* *day dreams*
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