domingo, 20 de diciembre de 2009

7 things

You're vain,
your games
You're insecure
You love me, you like her
You make me laugh, you make me cry
I don't know which side to buy
Your friends, they're jerks
when you act like them
Just to know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know
And the seventh thing
I hate the most that you do....
You make me love you

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