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[Feb. 26th, 2004|01:03 am] |
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Girl you fly so high
and fall so hard
these cobbled streets won't break your fall
you think you know the world my friend
the way these people act and all
but you're still left
watching headlights
back out
of a midnight driveway
but you weren't used
and you made a decision.
He will make someone very very happy someday, but only someone that he can respect. And you can only really respect someone who respects themselves. So I choose to let this opportunity go without any bad feelings or paranoia on my part and wait for the next. I learned boys will say anything, act adorable, to get into your pants. No shit, you say. Well, I'm a little behind here. |
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