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Alexis Bledel ^ and I wear yellow empire waist tops------------>


Working women with bright backgrounds> 

And layered satin gowns> 
And gathered white dresses> 
Here I sit, the stars are bright. Dance with me, let's dance tonight.

 





cute beardy dates> 


grad on cell>  

When the rain is blowing in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer you a warm embrace To make you feel my love jean jackets>  

eye close ups> 

this weird expression in black> 

  
But I wonder, do you think of me? Early in the morning, Late in the evening, Back in the summertime When you were mine, you see. You made me so crazy, Shocked and amazed me. You were my tear to cry, My lullaby to sing.



Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same - The Fray 
Men hate to cry, they rarely ever do. But, when a man cries over you, you know he loves you. Because men only cry when they lost something or are afraid of losing something that they love as much or more than themselves.   
Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.   
Something tells me we'll see each other in the future. We may be apart for now, but soon, you'll see; I'm going to be staring at you and you're going to be staring at me 
   
I want to be goofy. I want to be cute. But not annoying. And I definitely want to be beautiful. I want you to look at me, with those big blue eyes, and love me.  





 





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