Its summer!
I'll just have to hope it'll get sunnier


He's Out Of My SightHe's out of my sight... he's out of my life. And I'm still deciding if I want to cry. But I do know that I won't die. but I can't breathe, I'm way too high... and he's still out of my sight.He's Out Of My Sight
I'm out of his hands... I'm out of his arms. Weird to think that for two years, he was so close, he was here. And though its hard to stand, I'm out of his hands.
So I've learned, not all things can be returned. And not all boys will wait for me. And I've figured out, not all things can be said aloud, yet I didn't learn.
He's out


CloseI met this boy when I was young, I listened to the songs he sung, he had this voice, it was so sweet, stuck in my head, this melody.Close
The next year pulled us far away, but we grew closer anyway. Harmony moistening my mind, but the trail we left blistering behind.
Yet another year went by, and that boy saw me cry. We took a step back from each other, but after one led to another.
I fell in love with much more boys, and broke their hearts like they were toys. And not once did I recall, my old connection that grew so small.


Love That BoyLove that boy like a cheater loves lying. Tell him every morning, "I love you, Ryan."Love That Boy
Love that boy like a model loves her body. Tell him every morning, "I love you, Cody."
Love that boy like a singer loves touring. Tell him every morning, "I love you, Warren."
Love that boy like a fat kid loves cake. Tell him every morning, "I love you, Jake."


Trying To Find The WordsThey don't have the right to be tripping him, because every boy here should want to be him. Oh he's a king to me, when I first saw him, I wanted to meet him. They say he's low, but thats just jealousy, I don't believe them. They tell me I need to slow down, They say that I'm the whore around town.Trying To Find The Words
He's anything like the boy that you never did see, So much more than the hotties that make you feel weak, I can't find the words to describe this boy, he's so much more than magical. The way he laughs and moves uneasy around the room, The way he rolls his eyes, how
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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Your skin and bones turn into something beautiful; you know, you know I love you so.
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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