Dear Hands,
Why are you incapable of drawing what's in my head, you are so frustrating.
sincerely
Hatter
Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you'd play with me like a child
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will
I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?
~Undertaker~ wrote:Dear Abi,
Oh my God! You're such a witch! Give me my book back! I'm about to cry, and I need it back. You stole it from me. It's not even mine; it's my friend's! If you don't give it back, she's going to hate me! I hate you right now...I'm actually crying and I'm frustrated. Don't think I won't tell the counselor. I'm tired of you being a total witch to me. I don't even talk to you!
Sincerely,
The Girl You Pick On
Hot summer nights, mid July
When you and I were forever wild
The crazy days, city lights
The way you'd play with me like a child
Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will
I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?
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