You take the breath right out of me
and left a hole where my heart should be
you gotta fight just to make it through
...'cause I will be the death of you
It's not that bad.
It really isn't.
It just feels that way, y'know?
I'm jealous is what it is.
That's exactly it.
That's the problem,
That I'm just jealous.
He talks to her.
Day?
Bad.
Oh?
You?
Not Done.
Yes.
He talks to her.
Thursday, September 14, 2006
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I'm holding you to that bryny.
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