But when the morning comes
Don't say you love me
Don't say you need me
I really don't think that's fair
Boy I'm not so dumb
But when you leave me
I'll be wishing I, wishing I, wishing I was there
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Hello Stranger!
"Do you want to know what's on my bipolar-state-of-mind?"
Polyvore Addict
Blonde Ambition
"Look closer."
Heatherette
Excessorize!
"waiting for my sunshine"
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