Just Courtney

I'd like to meet:

tyra banks because she taught me that its okay to be fat, and that ya'll can go screw ya'selfs!

Music:

The Story Of Us...

The evening sun begins to fade, And everyone just drifts away. There's only you, and only me, Silent here with nothing left to say.

A single tear runs down my face, And I am lost in what to do, I cannot speak, I cannot move, Just only look back at you.

Then you turn and walk away, And I just watch you leave, This is the story of us, The story of you, the story of me.

How could you leave me, After all we've been through, I guess you just meant more to me, Than I ever did to you.

Then you turned and walked away, And I just watched you leave. This is the story of us, The story of you, the story of me

Books:

When the sun came up, We we're sleeping in, Sunk inside our blankets, Sprawled across the bed, And we we're dreaming,There are moments when, When I know it and The world revolves around us, And we're keeping it, Keeping it all going, This delicate balance, Vulnerable all knowing,Sing like you think no one's listening, You would kill for this, Just a little bit, Just a little bit, You would, kill for thisSing like you think no one's listening, You would kill for this, Just a little bit, Just a little bit, You would, you would...Sing me something soft, Sad and delicate, Or loud and out of key, Sing me anything, we're glad for what we've got, Done with what we've lost Our whole lives laid out right in front of us,Sing like you think no one's listening, You would kill for this, Just a little bit, Just a little bit, You would,Sing like you think no one's listening, You would kill for this, Just a little bit, Just a little bit, You would, you would....Sing me something soft, Sad and delicate, Or loud and out of key, Sing me anything.

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