All of the love we left behind
Watching the flash backs intertwine
memories i will never find
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
She said,Dont,dont let it go to your head.Boys like you are a dime a dozen,Boys like you are a dime a dozen.She said,Your a touch overrated,Your'e a lush and i hate it.But these grass stains on my knees,They wont mean a thing.currently listenin to : sky in euphoria - crusher of morning stars.
Amber - 7:47 AM
GOODBYE
BLUEFLY