i'm still here and i'm not going newhere


Saturday, August 23, 2003
i alwayz wanted to be your last call of the day
it felt good just to hear the words 'good night'
to know i must of said something to make her feel alright
then to wake up the next mornin' w/ a smile on your face
not knowing what had just happend but glad it did happen
i know now that i'm no longer your last call of the day
it feels so different to not here the words 'good night'
to know that there isn't much to smile about at night
then to wake up wishing that i had a smile on my face
not knowing why all this happend but realizing it had to happen.





praktice is always phun....imustprakticekontrol....kontrolimustpraktice




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