near me, touch me, feel me... i'm gonna hold on to the times that we had...
damn.
my pillow smells like you
you've left your scent on my sheets
and everytime i close my eyes i feel you touching me.
this isn't working out
me
and you
it just isn't right.
sometimes when i think of you
i smile to myself.
i think of how we'll see other later on
and how you'll have me laughing the whole time we're together.
i saw the missed call from your number
no i wasn't busy
the phone was right in my hand
i just didn't want to pick it up.
i like the faces you make
and i like to fall asleep in your arms.
i can tell you really like me, don't worry
it's mutual.
this would never work
we can't be an item
besides you're not my type
and plus i don't want someone like you.
oh my heart?
sure, here you go.
no wait, give it back
it's not for keeps...
song:Alicia Keys-"try sleeping with a broken heart"
♥Quod me nutrit me destruit♥
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