sábado, 10 de diciembre de 2011

Today isn't a good day...

I think you'd like my new hair, i cut it when you wheren't there and the pieces of us everywhere were
falling down. My bed is now a girl's bed, pink flowers under my head and pillows on your side instead of you.
Because that's what a single girls do, don't think about you...
I've gone drinking with other guy, put up a new color on my walls...But I'm still thinking about you.

I think you'd like my new hair, I cut it like I didn't care and pieces of me everywhere were falling down

I'll be fine...

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