7.16.2011
I was at my house, with my mother when you said it. I had done nothing, but anticipated your arrival. I had done nothing, but make gifts for you for the past hour. there was just no rhyme or reason. my mind was completely focused on you; that is why it hurts. it's a new day, good morning sunshine; i'll just tuck yesterday away. i have nothing to actually complain about.
7.08.2011
that kind of girl that makes the sun wish that it could shine.
that kind of girl that makes a man much better then he was before.
she's that kind of girl.
that kind of girl that lets music do her talking.
she dances while she's walking next to me.
Stay with me, until I fall asleep.
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