***~KyeBaby~*** - 19, Female, Uruguay
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He's the reason
♥ Drew looks at me.
I fake a smile so he won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be.

I'll bet she's beautiful,
That girl he talks about.
And she's got everything
That I have to live without.

Drew talks to me.
I laugh, cause it's so damn funny
That I can't even see
Anyone, when he's with me.

He says he's so in love.
He's finally got it right.
I wonder if he knows
He's all I think about at night!

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
He's the song in the car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.

Drew walks by me.
Can he tell that I cant breathe?
And there he goes, so perfectly.
The kind of flawless I wish I could be.

She better hold him tight,
Give him all her love,
Look in those beautiful eyes,
And know she's lucky, cause

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star,
He's the song in the car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.

So I drive home alone.
As I turn out the light,
I'll put his picture down,
And maybe get some sleep tonight.

Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart,
He's the song in the car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.

He's the time taken up,
But there's never enough.
And he's all that I need to fall into.

Drew looks at me.
I fake a smile so he won't see.♥
 

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who r u?
MY BEAUTIFUL: Shustine

MY LOSER:

MY BESTFRIEND: Melissa

MY BABE: Marian

MY PARTNER IN CRIME :

MY DOLL: Gina

MY SUPERMAN: Alix

MY WONDERWOMAN : Melissa

MY BOY:

MY NERD: Cassandra

SEX PARTNER:

MY ALWAYS: Marjan

MY BABY:

MY BITCH:

MY PREP:

MY GANGSTER: Suzanne

MY BUDDIE:

MY MONSTER:

MY HERO:

MY RETARD: Rose

MY DRUGGIE:

MY SCHOOL GIRL:

MY SCHOOL BOY:

MY LOVE:

MY SHINING STAR:

MY EVERYTHING:

MY LIFE:

MY NOTHING:

MY WORLD:

MY DARLING:

MY FAVORITE:

MY WHORE:

MY SMILE:

MY TURKEY:

MY CUTIE:

MY CREEPER:

MY SLAVE:

MY ALCHOHOLIC BABE:

MY MASTER:

MY TWIN:

MY NEX STOCKER: Katy

MY STOCKER:

MY MALL BUDDIE:

MY HUSBAND:

MY WIFE:

MY TREE: Stefaney

MY TEDDY BEAR: Corina

MY NOBODY:

MY KILLER:

MY IDIOT:

MY PENIS:
 

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I cried
When you were 8 years old,
your mom handed you an
ice cream. You thanked her by dripping it
all over your lap.

When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano
lessons. You thanked her by never even
bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old, she drove you all
day, from soccer to football to one birthday
party after another. You thanked her by
jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, she took you and
your friends to the movies. You thanked her by
asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, she warned
you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked
her by waiting until she left the house.

When you were 13, she suggested a
haircut that was becoming. You thanked her by telling
her she had no taste.

When you were 14, she paid for a month
away at summer camp. You thanked her by
forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, she came home from work,
looking for a hug. You thanked her by having your
bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, she taught you how to drive
her car. You thanked her by taking it every
chance you could.

When you were 17, she was expecting an
important call. You thanked her by being
on the phone all night.

When you were 18, she cried at your high
school graduation. You thanked her by staying
out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, she paid for your
college tuition, drove you to campus carried your
bags. You thanked her by saying good-bye
outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in
front of your friends.

When you were 25, she helped to pay for
your wedding, and she cried and told you how
deeply she loved you. You thanked her by
moving halfway across the country.

When you were 50, she fell ill and
needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by
reading about the burden parents become to their
children.

And then one day, she quietly died. And
everything you never did came crashing
down like thunder on YOUR HEART.

If you love your MOM, repost this on you're blog
saying "i cried"
if you don't.. then u obviously don't care if
your mom dies
 

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BFF
 

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Happy Bunny ATTACKS :omfg:
 

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PicturliCious