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02:46am | Nov 17, '05 | No Comments
I remember...
When getting high meant swinging at the playground
The worst you could get from boys was cooties
Your worst enemies were your siblings
Race issues were who could run the fastest
War was a card game
The only thing you smoked were the tires on your bike
Everything was so simple and carefree
And all i wanted was to
Grow up .
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DON`T
Don`t care so much for me;;
I may get used to it.
Don`t get so close to me;;
I may not be able to detach from it.
Don`t put so much faith in me;;
I may not be able to handle it.
Don`t touch me the way you do;;
I may not be able to get over it.
Don`t become a part of my life;;
Cause without you, I won`t be able to live it.
Don`t make me fall for you;;
I may not be able to fall out of it.
Don`t come into my life;;
If you may leave one day.
Don`t give me the hope;;
That it`s forever you are gonna stay.
`Cause love is an emotion