by chelsea May 9, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Since when have you cared about my life..you have one too. You are always gone, and leave me to sit up all night and Waite for you. I am sick of defending myself. So listen hard and listen good. I wont be here for ever .. so love me while you can. Instead think of me.. and not your wanna be man |