cause when i'm with him,
i'm thinking of you
that's why i wanted to talk to you so bad last night
why i missed you so much
spending time with him only makes me feel worse because he's not you
none of them are
i'm sorry i was so immature and sensitive last night
please, don't hold it against me
piece me back together when i fall apart
tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
make me feel good when i hurt so bad
best that i've had
i'm so glad that i found you
i love being around you
you make it easy, as easy as 1, 2,
1, 2, 3, 4
there's only one thing two do three words four you
i love you
Sunday, March 8, 2009
dui bu qi, la
from the fingertips of d li at 12:42 AM
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