Thursday, March 29, 2012

Need You Now Babe.

Some things can be joked about once or twice, but it isn't okay when you do it all the time.
Some things can be said once or twice, but it loses it's meaning when you say it all the time.

Everyone had to choose this day to make me bottle up a feeling like this, when the only person I really want to see/talk to right now isn't here.

It's one of those nights, where I keep hitting the 'next' a million times and not one song appeals to me. It's so ironic that 'm painting something so light hearted with such a heavy heart.


My tears are just waiting fall...once I hit comfort zone.

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