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by Heather Aug 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
There's a boy next door, and that boy, Oh man... I Adore! He is there when I am mad and he is there when I am sad. He alwys know what to say to put a smile on my face. We laugh together, we play together, we should be together. He doesn't know how much I adore him, Cause to him, I'm just the girl next door!