| We all just want to be loved. |


This Boy.so long ago i had this boy he was my best friend my partner in crime my rock my true love i wanted him he needed me but he loved her so and it was okay because deep down i knew he loved me too we wrote together our songs and poems i sang as he played and he never once figured out that it was my personal drug and everything was always about him and he never guessed so i relaxed i could laugh and speak when i was with him and i hardly ever spoke wrong but when i did it was bad heThis Boy.


Dear Mr. RightDear Mr. Right,Dear Mr. Right
I know you're out there somewhere, Just waiting to be found. Until the day I find you, I'll stand here staring at the ground.
Other boys will come and go, And most likely break my heart. It will all be worth it someday, And we'll never be apart.
Some days I like to think of you, I wonder what you're like. I think about it all day long, And I stay up half the night.
When I think about my future, You still are never clear. Sometimes I cry and make excuses, But it's okay that you're not here.
Ev
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Baby I'm a fool who thinks it's cool to fall in love.
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But I was thinking of what Sarah said: That
Love is watching someone die
(So who's gonna watch
me die?)
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Baby I'm a fool who thinks it's cool to fall in love.
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But I was thinking of what Sarah said: That
Love is watching someone die
(So who's gonna watch
me die?)
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Baby I'm a fool who thinks it's cool to fall in love.
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. you are beautiful .
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Baby I'm a fool who thinks it's cool to fall in love.
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Music is the wine which inspires one to new generative procosses,
and I am Bacchus who presses out this glorious wine for mankind
and makes them spritually drunken...
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if homosexuality is a disease
then lets all call in queer to work!
"hello?
yeah hi...
listen...
i can't come in today...
why?
CAUSE I'M STILL QUEER!
any questions?"
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