
Party time 'cause school is out. We're all sleeping in or sneaking out. Those days are warm and nights are hazy, summer of oh nine is gonna be crazy.

if were not meant to be together, than why are we still here, wanting each other after all this time

I've listened to this song a
thousand times, but it hasn't gotten
old because it reminds me of you.

Still, not one day goes by without you finding your way
into my mind, at least three thousand times.
But, as these days go on, my feelings for you
become less and less and I begin to realize
there's no fixing this mess.

Goodbye is like putting a period to a
sentence. There will be no more words to
be added after the period. Unless if
you make another new sentence.

through my head are thoughts of you. its kind of funny but its kind of sad, how your name is the only name i ever listen for. and when his fingers are entwined with mine,our conversation from the night before keeps me occupied.





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