This is yours, this will always be yours |
I'm allergic to fabric softener. I majored in comparative literature at Brown. I hate anchovies. And I think I'd miss you even if we never met. |
&. i think i would miss you even if we never met |
&* everytime you hold me in your arms, i'm comfotable enough to feel your warmth |
How do you say |
It's not that we didn't love each other, |
I'm not in love with you, |
I remember what you told me before you went out on your own. Sometimes to keep it together, you've got to leave it alone |
Tell them you love them |
Our dilemma is that we hate change and love it at the same time; what we really want is for things to remain the same but get better. |