There goes a fighter.

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There goes a fighter;

Friday, May 7, 2010

Wishing I could be on that bed again.

WILL SHE WATCH YOUR FAVORITE MOVIES?

WILL SHE HOLD YOU WHEN YOU CRY?

WILL SHE LET YOU TELL YOUR FAVORITE PARTS WHEN YOU'VE SEEN IT A MILLION TIMES?

WILL SHE SING TO ALL YOUR MUSIC?

WHILE YOU DANCE TO PURPLE RAIN.

WILL SHE DO ALL THOSE THINGS,LIKE I USED TO?

LIKE WE USED TO?

WILL SHE LOVE YOU LIKE I LOVED YOU?

WILL SHE TELL YOU EVERYDAY?

WILL SHE MAKE YOU FEEL INVINCIBLE WITH EVERY WORD SHE'LL SAY?

I miss you. You're on my mind. And I know, you don't need me anymore.

Can you just promise me one thing? Don't throw it all away.