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StellarChica Member
since 2002-07-06
Posts 207floating down a river... |
I don't think that I Was ever truly alive. Until Friday evening: Sitting shotgun in your car. Never thought I'd be this Close to you. It's warm enough to Roll down the window. And I lean my head back Laughing at what you just said. While those other two Make out in the back seat. You like to speed And I like to feel free. You get mad at the red lights And I tell them to keep coming. I like it when you laugh at my jokes. In your car I forget about sadness. I forget about depressed friends. All I know is I was never truly alive Until tonight. |
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