Just wanting you to come around, so won't you won't you heed.

Morning dew droplets, pitter pat the streets.I who would walk this earth, whoever shalt i meets.Same old faces or new found surfaces they would i greet.But come around again my dear, you would i need.

12.7.10

Oh man just great.

Sigh.

        Hahs. Yes you're right. Things are screwed up once more. Well seriously, i'm kinda used to this. All this emo shit and all. This year's birthday officially sucks. The celebrations with my family and the wishes from my friends were great, but still... Ya...

         Sigh, maybe i should stop thinking about everything but i just can't help it. Sleep later will help, but tomorrow will be equally stupid and draggy.

          I love life. Bye.
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