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When I entered a room of memories
I fell back down and those tears I held back tightly fell like a breaking glass I told myself "be strong" but those words often said yet uncontrollable I thank the friends around who came afraid that I would fall right there My bestie who called back to check on me I have lost the battle, the fight to be strong deep inside lies a weak soul longing a mising piece of me it's only been six hours apart Could I go back to where we were and asked you to stay I'm missing you..... so often said yet this time it hurt so much Staring into this room of mine reminds me of times with you Where are you my baybee.... Please come home, I need you more than I ever knew I could. Bring me home... ********** Arsenal's playing a good match yet my mind's unfocused I bought another Arsenal cap today and Baybee was with me I bought a beanie for Sydney's trip todae and Baybee was with me Could you be with me tomorrow too? i promise no Esprite shops *bleh* purlease?
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+*In Perfect SiLence*+
+*inteRest*!+
+*LookinG ARounD*!+
+*BoreD?*+
Click on START first, and wait till the background color changes. Once it changes, hit STOP! The addiction starts here..
+*Weren't they just memories?*!+
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*RAmblinGs oF a bEaUtiFuL LeTdoWn@ 12:36 AM*