I've only known you for a week and I don't know we haven't enough time, and you're already leaving leaving for Providence. You keep making me swear, and promise that I will come visit you. You act completely different around me when you don't have a front up, and I like it. You're so sweet and you can make me laugh until my stomach muscles are killing me. Today is your last day here and we are spending the day together. I'll help you pack and we'll probably double over laughing about something you said.
First train home got to get on it.
Monday, August 24, 2009
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2 comments:
Hi I love that song
It really is so damn cute.
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