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| You know I always wind up in the same place at the same time as you Is this because you thought it was torture to be away from me Even for one week well now it's a month now baby and I miss the sound of your spoken words unspoken Those mystery moments that only I deserve Cracking up over nothing at all and beliving that nothing will let us fall that easily It's a tough road Really tough and maybe I feel it more than you Maybe not I might be strong but not that strong Nobody is invincible Do you think you're Superman, cause I've got news, he's up a chimney I think you clog my mind up I'm not functioning, not breathing right Breaking down slowly cause I see you in the night And I can't see you in pure reality or even in daylight or even on the net or on the phone So it breaks me to say I love you anyway and I wait for the time we will be together...... |
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chrissi is 14 years old. she says:
wrote this a long time ago (no caps on chrissi please, jessie! :)) hum de hum.... You can email her at: |
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