Feb 11, 2005 14:59
sometimes i don't know what to do with myself.
The August sky will then bare witness,
To a brand new chapter with torn up pages.
When the planets align, I can feel the gates opening.
To my courage
As I proceed to run my fingers through her hair
And forget everyone who's jaded, 'cause they don't matter,
And I don't care.
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where are they playin'?
♥
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but i dont think im going anymoreee.
plans fell through :/
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love you <33
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shit happens.
i love you!
♥steph.
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