And now? Now, I watch you enter and leave as if it is my own arrival and departure. I watch every move, every breath I take, and I don't know why. I sneak glances.
I try to make myself understand what it is I want.
I try to make myself understand what it is I want.
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beaky:
hey Lauren.. just checking up on ya...
melvin_:
so it was u . . . . hiding behind a lamp-post only works in cartoons . . . . espeacially when ur dressed as jet girl . .