Sunday, March 14, 2010
i can't give up . . . this love
listening to music i often zone out, and think about my life with you. i havent met you yet, i dont know what you look like but your somewhere and im excited. i imagine you calling me at 2am and me being more than happpy to talk to you. i imagine a life where i have someone to fight the hate with. i know your somewhere... judge me the second you meet me, and then after a week tell me if its the same, cause it probubly wont be. im complex, good luck. :)
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