Thursday, December 3, 2009


I want you to want me.

Yeah, so here I go, just exploding the hope we'll be speaking, some day years from now seeking friendship and understanding,
Yeah, I hope you get angry and hurt, and have the hardest of landings.
And I hope your new girl thinks of me when she sees what a number I did on you.
It's must easier to make a monster out of you.

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