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Tuesday, September 22, 2009 . 23:06


She's the girl that got me crazy now,
its driving me mad,
going around,
i don't know what to do.

She's the one and i want to see her smile,
its doesn't matter what it takes,
i just want to let her be herself,
i like how she smile.

When she isn't smiling,
the skies are gloomy with rain,

When she is smiling,
the flowers bloom brightly,

I wish i could take out my mind,
wash it clean of the day before,
that i wouldn't remember at all,
and i could see you again,
and say

"hello, i am Julian, you are ? "




Acceptance ain't about whats waiting on the other side,
its the climb.

By: Isabella, xiaoling