

For you, Lachie.In a far away planet, we're happy. But this is locked inside our minds. We're warm in eachothers arms, with plenty of movies and cigarettes. We're just teenagers wrecklessly in love. We say we have a future with rings and babies... Dreaming of eachothers kisses. I'll see him tomorrow and my day will go up. Every other thing doesn't matter.For you, Lachie.
We're not happy sometimes. Broken promises and things we said we'd never do. Is it sometimes my fault? My self esteem weakens. Who am i without him? He tears inside me, watching my heart completely beating for h
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One should strive to achieve; not sit in bitter regret!
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i dont want to make money, i just want to be wonderful - marilyn monroe
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I do not come for a month
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So.. Go Forth.. Chase The Latent Image..
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i dont want to make money, i just want to be wonderful - marilyn monroe
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JusT` a bubLe kidH`
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i dont want to make money, i just want to be wonderful - marilyn monroe
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