& tu étais ce quelqu'un dont j'avais tant besoin..

D A V E__G R E N I E R

Sometimes you just need someone
Someone to make you smile when you're sad
Someone to tell you you're beautiful
Someone to call you every night
Someone to say «i love you»
Sometimes you just need someone
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article qui date de très longtemps a mon avis.. mais jtenais a
le mettre paske tu comptais beaucoup pour moi dave. t'as
su me montrer un tas de choses que seul toi aurais pu
m'apprendre; et jsuis pas prête de les oublier. merci
de m'avoir aidée a être qui je suis aujourd'hui.
je t'aime x xx xx

& tu étais ce quelqu'un dont j'avais tant besoin..

# Posté le lundi 01 décembre 2008 16:29

Modifié le mardi 02 décembre 2008 23:43

excuse mecan i have your number?









watch it
& laugh
:)

# Posté le samedi 08 novembre 2008 18:11

some days i feel like shit

some days i feel like shit


life is like a treadmill

no matter how fast you go,
or how hard you try, sometimes
you`ll just never get anywhere

# Posté le vendredi 31 octobre 2008 22:37

a million miles wouldn't seem that fari'd go anywhere just to win your heart..

a million miles wouldn't seem that fari'd go anywhere just to win your heart..

# Posté le mercredi 15 octobre 2008 13:33

Modifié le vendredi 17 octobre 2008 20:22

it`s gonna take a lot to drag me away from youthere`s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do!i will remember you

it`s gonna take a lot to drag me away from youthere`s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do!i will remember you ♥

A L R E A D Y _ M I S S _ Y O U


sometimes
i still stare into
space and think about
them . i think about how there
are certain people who come into
your life, and leave a mark . i don`t mean
the usual faint impression : « he was cute,
she was nice, they made me laugh, i wish i`d know
him better, i remember the time she threw up in class.. »

and i don`t just mean that they change you . a lot of people can
change you - the first kid who called you a name, the first teacher
who said you were smart, the first person who crowned you
best friend . it`s the change you remember, the firsts and
what they meant, not really the people . i`m talking
about the ones who, for whatever reason, are
as much a part of you as your own soul .
their place in your heart is tender;
a bruise of longing, a pulse
of unfinished business..


# Posté le mercredi 08 octobre 2008 18:40