why love sucks

Feb 12, 2005 00:07

It is one to midnight, and I stand here waiting in the front yard. I keep an eye on cars headed south, but none of them is yours. I wait alone with the faintest stroke of hope that I will hear the rumble of the tires of your car on the pavement and I will see you park in front of my house. Then I will walk down to meet you, I will grab you by the ( Read more... )

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youngnawkward February 12 2005, 06:47:13 UTC
Boys don't cry! Boys don't cry! Boys don't cry!

Don't cry...

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