by ♫Lιттle Tнιngѕ♫ » Tue Aug 28, 2012 2:32 pm
One night when my sister and I were walking home we would yell at every car that passed
then we would look at the peoples expressions on there faces and most were like this
then my sister and I would end up looking like this
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You cant go to bed
Without a cup of tea
And maybe that's the reason
That you talk in your sleep
And all those conversation
Are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to me
I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes
When you smile,
You've never loved
Your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your back
At the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly
I know you've never loved the sound of your voice tape
You know want to know how much weigh
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me