Invade my space |
There's an orchestra outside my windowOn this warm, summer's nightI lay in bed next to youYour arms wrapping me up tightThe blankets are twisted and wrinkledBut we don't seem to mindYour hand wipes ba... Posted by on Sat, 07 Jan 2006 23:36:00 GMT |
My Class Ring Is Not A Promise |
So it has sat on the shelf since my sophomore yearand collected dust, just like these paper cutsthat seemed to deep to mend, because I lost a friendand then someone threw my heart around
two thousand ... Posted by on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 10:07:00 GMT |
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hey look, guys! I found the blog button! Posted by on Thu, 01 Dec 2005 19:43:00 GMT |