Mar 15, 2005 10:51
a beautiful night with you. the bright stars, cold wind, perfect night. arms around me, that smile on your face. can't stop thinking bout it. still haven't heard from you though, what did i do wrong? did i even do something wrong? how come you won't talk to me. why do i think these thoughts? maybe this wasn't ment. why is this happening agian? damnit