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i want you to come home. i sit, drunk and drinking, ******* the last hit off of cigs you smoked days ago... i want you to come home. but you are miles away, flashing that grin at the girls who were always conisdered your type. painted bubbly bright blond rays of sunshine that just can't wait to tell you of their highschool cheerleading years... i want you to come home. but your out buying drinks and promising to save a dance or two. and it's ok with me cause i have books that need reading and games that need playing... you say not to worry cause in the end you always come home. i try and ignore the purfume thats not mine and the numbers you kept for a laugh. i should have known better loving you as hard as i do... how could i last? i was on the yearbook staff in highschool.
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 8:07 AM UTC
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i want you to come home. i sit, drunk and drinking, ******* the last hit off of cigs you smoked days ago... i want you to come home. but you are miles away, flashing that grin at the girls who were always conisdered your type. painted bubbly bright blond rays of sunshine that just can't wait to tell you of their highschool cheerleading years... i want you to come home. but your out buying drinks and promising to save a dance or two. and it's ok with me cause i have books that need reading and games that need playing... you say not to worry cause in the end you always come home. i try and ignore the purfume thats not mine and the numbers you kept for a laugh. i should have known better loving you as hard as i do... how could i last? i was on the yearbook staff in highschool.
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 8:07 AM UTC
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