we're young we run free stay up late we don't sleep got our friends got the night. we'll be alright
hello i'm Connie.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Say it isnt so,
Dear God, do You miss me?
Think of me as much as i think of You.
Is all of me, not enough?
It takes alot of love to love.
It takes alot more love to crash.
Am i forgotten?
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