i still ain't over you.
lately i've been nostalgic for the times when my ears never stopped ringing, when roundtrip train tickets had nothing on gas mileage-
i guess somewhere between growing up and falling apart, i gave up on what i believed in.
"2005 was a good year for dudes with big dreams and a microphone."
and for the girls that loved them.
i guess somewhere between growing up and falling apart, i gave up on what i believed in.
"2005 was a good year for dudes with big dreams and a microphone."
and for the girls that loved them.
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