Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Wishes wings
When I was innocent, you liked me so much more.
So much more, so much more, so much more.
I want to go home today.
I wish this was my view instead of American fakeism.
I wish I was standing
there
.
I wish but nothing ever happens.
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