i know charlie never tells. i was almost going to, but then i realise, you weren't here in this tonight. so you wouldn't feel it.
and we cannot go looking for happiness, it has to make eyes at us. i'd be stumbling on futures, and it would be a house of cards with heavy expectations.
Wednesday, 14 April 2010
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