Why do you choose your pain
If you only knew
How much I love you, Love you
I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven
And I will be here.
He says when you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I�ll always want you near
You say that things change my dear
Saturday, Nov. 15, 2003 at 1:28 a.m.
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Mreh, sometimes I just have to laugh at myself.
I pity all those who must look upon me. A word of Squee: I got TSO tickets! *swoons*
Also, lost several bets so have handed over password to Kyle so don't be surprised should you see a post or two from him.
Ta!