so today. Sweet sixteen. Its all about me, but in my head its all about you. When you smile at me, play your guitar, I don't know how to handle anything. I twirl, I spin and I'm off out in the universe.
I wish it was me you sang about, that those chords were impressions of me voice. That you would be high on me, and addicted like a crackwhore and I'm the only drug that can satisfy the urge.
I always want to hear your voice, the melody you love to play. I always want your eyes on me.
That's what I want for my birthday. Today.
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Julia
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Jag vill förpesta allt när jag vet att du äger dom tightsen och inte jag. Det är nog en tidsfråga innan jag köper dom också.. Mumma.
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cass. (K)
julia. jag vill ha dig i min säng igen, din rumpa. yes.
anns. HÄ! och, jag har fått mina dr.martens kängor nu!!! ha kul i Paris (K)
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