Saturday, April 21, 2007
I miss you so much, a self inflicted coma
The days drag on like marathons,
I'm running with barefeet.
And when I feel the stress, I'm lonely and depressed
I picture you in the dress
You wore four weeks ago.music is an escape. different songs for different times depicting different emotions.
sammy says. at 2:32 AM
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