Well It's late and i'm up again...Baby girl you're telling me lies, cause when I look at you in your face I can see that I'm on your mind. I know your love is blind...A little ditty i heard on the flipside, and you know thats where I live...On the flipside. I feel different then "all the other others" (inside joke). I feel that all that I feel and do, is reserved only to me, and no-one else is the same. It's very lonely where i'm at. Why can't someone understand me? Thats all I ask. Is that too much? Why is it that everytime I look for comfort or advice i get it from people whom have no idea what i'm talking about or dealing with? I need someone who with one look, knows what i'm feeling and thinking. A kindrid spirt. If someones out there that may think that way, and is looking as well...write me. I'm a 19yrs old male, living in edmonton alberta canada. (wonder if i sunk to a new low...) Anyways, i know my mind is everywhere tonight, but i'm tired. I need to sleep. I need to dream of that person...Will it be your face that I dream about???...
3:25 a.m. - 2001-04-20
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