Wednesday, April 22, 2009

two of a kind.

There's a place for us you know? When are you gonna realize, it was just that the time was wrong?



And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be. And all I do is keep the beat, the bad company. And all I do is kiss you through the bars of a rhyme. I'd do the stars with you anytime.



goodbye.

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