Dec 30, 2003 00:51
What I wouldn't give to know I was the "dream girl" you were dreaming of.
But I'll sit here quietly. And wait. And hope. That one day you will fall in love with me because I love you more.
My baby's name will be Luke. And he'll kick any boy with a yuppy name's butt.
We have nothing to do New Year's Eve. Help.
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And I miss you. And I hate fights. And I hate the fact that we don't have our own desert island where we can go and not pay attention to the rest of the world. You know it's like I said. Fights are never about me and you, it's those silly other people. Let's run away. please?
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Gretta needs hugs. Goodnight.