viernes, 22 de abril de 2011

I'm not gonna lie, I've been a mess since you've left. And every time I see you it gets more and more intense.
I wanna get back to the old days, when the phone would ring, and I knew it was you. I wanna talk back, and get yelled at, fight for nothing, like we used to.
I wanna get back, get back with you.

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