Mar 20, 2005 22:27
in my imagination their is no complication, i dream about you all the time............
..........i'm romeo, the lover, the poet, i'm in love with being in love........my hairs shaggy, the back can be tied back.......the front well meh......
from you i expect a post card, post haste
73b cameron road, silverdale, hamilton, new zealand
yes, thats you, the girl thats in london, living
...................uni, been a little slack, but i haven't felt this happy in a long time.........everything, everything just seems right.........and i'm alone......wanna know why
its the gym, it must be, chemistry in my body's changed, i'm proactive not reactive, i'm gaining weight again, and inside, is buried........hiding