Listen Baby,
I'm sorry.Just wanna tell you don't worry.
I will be late,
Don't stay up and wait for me.
I'll say again.
You're dropping out,
My battery's low,
So you know,
We're going to a place nearby...
Gotta go.
Somehow, I have this bad bad feeling nigging at the back of my mind. Oh God. Give me strength to survive tomorrow. And for the rest of the sem please while You're at it. Somehow, it feels different. Somehow.
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posted by wantington-ny @ 1:25 AM
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