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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.
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Friday, March 11, 2011
Jet it now.
You told me if I beat the high score, I'll have a chance. And I did, so that's how it started.
To remember the exact words and the situation, its totally unexpected of you. Made me smile in the dark at that hour.
Then came that silly dream. It isn't you, I don't believe it, I won't actually. The reality is what matters.
I still wonder what my favourite children are up to in school. I miss the hugs and kisses from them. I miss hugging and kissing them. I miss their stinky and sweet smell. I miss the colleagues. I miss the aunty.
It maybe part of a memory now, a good and bad one. Let's just see what the future holds.
Had a gooood time with all of them at school. Missed them all.
Now, who's up for some shopping, picnic and photo takings?
:D
To remember the exact words and the situation, its totally unexpected of you. Made me smile in the dark at that hour.
Then came that silly dream. It isn't you, I don't believe it, I won't actually. The reality is what matters.
I still wonder what my favourite children are up to in school. I miss the hugs and kisses from them. I miss hugging and kissing them. I miss their stinky and sweet smell. I miss the colleagues. I miss the aunty.
It maybe part of a memory now, a good and bad one. Let's just see what the future holds.
Had a gooood time with all of them at school. Missed them all.
Now, who's up for some shopping, picnic and photo takings?
:D