The stars lean down to kiss you,
I lie awake and miss you.
Pour me a heavy dose of oxygen.
can't he notice me?
can't he see I'm right here?
....
She can have him,
no matter how much it's killing me inside.
I'll forget about him.
I'll try.
pocky & aloe vera always make me feel better.
ugh,
he keeps asking me about her
her her her her!
D:<
Friday, September 4, 2009
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