only me, by its just enough to feel the scream inside..
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Our eyes meet from across the room, i stare and you
stare,and it's kinda funny how we both turn away hoping
the other didnt see...the way you still look at me makes
me believe that somewhere, deep inside your heart i'm
still welcome,still wanted and needed to fill that place
in your life, and even though you may think that she can
do it, she can't...only i am meant to be in that
place...so have her pack her bags, take all her stuff and
get lost
--kayan |
Posted: 2005-05-23 20:58:16 UTC |
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