two years and eight months

Posted about 4 years ago
And we go to dinner, but you won't hold my handWe sit at the same table, but we don't play with our feetYeah, we still go to dinner sometimesBut we don't sneak a kissWhen the waitress turns aroundAnd we still watch movies, but we don't share the couchAnd we still rent movies, but we don't share the couchYeah, we still watch movies sometimesBut you don't lay in my lapThe plot is slow, take a nap

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  1. brittanybf says as is life, i guess. sad.
    Permalink posted 03/27/2008

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