Saturday, July 9, 2011


Remember the first tima we met , you was at the mall alone . I was scared to approach ya . But then you came closer . hopin' you would give me a chance . Who would ever knew , that we would ever be more than friends . we're real worldwide breakin all the rules . Someday i make you my boyy . You like a somethin off a poster . You is dime they say . You is the gun to my holster . And you runnin through my mind all the day . ILYSM . Bye :')

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