burning every bridge that i cross to find somewhere beautiful to get lost.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
i like it when you're in class because i want you to see me laughing and smiling and i want you to go and tell him how happy i seem and i want him to realise that he isn't making me laugh anymore and he doesn't give me this smile.
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