Hehe... love.
Monday, August 31 -
I'm alone in my room and I'm staring at the wall, and in the back of my mind, I can hear my conscience call, telling me I need a girl that's as sweet as a dove, and in the first time of my life, I see I need love.
I'm alone in my room and I'm staring at the wall, and in the back of my mind, I can hear my conscience call, telling me I need a girl that's as sweet as a dove, and in the first time of my life, I see I need love.
posted by 6Pack Adventurer at 8:36 PM
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Hmmm... I don't remember writing this. Roz must have wrote it. And it's so ironic, because I was in love at around that time this year. We truly are similar.
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