ramblings of a teen who just loves music and quoting things, specially love stuff thats all gooey in the inside like a caramel filled chocolate
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Wednesday, November 3, 2010
when i'm alone-lissie
And when I reach out and I only got air and it killed me to think that you never did care and it's hopeless you always run off somewhere else and I throw in a tantrum. Why are you such a battle?
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