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Cheryl.

Sweetpea.

Shoot, sexaye!



Vain vintage.

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Wednesday, June 8


this is my song.
where angels once sang
and birds once flew,
the emptiness screams
just as loud as i do.
where time once had no say
where we;d go out to play
i;d give anything
for just one yesterday.

seems i;ve forgotten how
it felt to be loved,
since all i had is gone,
somehow my heart;s turned to stone.
so, cupid, i think your aim was off -
those arrows didn;t hit.
although i wonder why,
my heart still skipped a beat.

how do i say, i miss you
when i;ve only made it worse.
i swear yellowcard was right
when they said -
this gift;s my curse.
maybe if i lost my heart instead,
i;d be carefree and emotionally dead.
i;d smile for no reason,
i;d paint the town red.

so, i don;t need no one
to tell me all;s fine,
when it comes down to it
no one can speak my mind.
give me hugs, and kisses,
and you;re-not-alone smiles,
and i;m back to the girl you knew

- if only for awhile.



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