Like the desert misses the rain.
I miss driving around at night, at day.
Really fast. Almost rash.
But I can’t drive!!!
Still, I miss it.
I miss listening to my music really loud and singing along at the top of my voice.
I realised there’s no point doing it.
No one can listen to me.
But I miss that all the same.
I miss those days at school.
The days of total freedom.
When nobody really cared what I was upto.
And I managed to get into trouble even without doing anything.
I miss the wind blowing on my face.
I miss writing in my diary.
I miss being a loner.
I miss being alone.
I miss me.
I miss you.
Like the desert misses the rain.
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New blogskin New look New you is it?
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Like the desert misses the rain, isn't that a line from a pop song?
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whos the mystery man?
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SPAM!
I presume the deleted comments had nothing to do with Fist or Deja vu threteninig to kill the already dead curt kobain or the non existent mystery man.
.:.
guess who
hehehe...
Anon ~ u r rite! But i'm still guessing!!! Ever heard that stuff... curiousity killed the cat :(
"I miss me.
I miss you."
Very interesting thoughts.
A ~ Yeah? If thats a compliment... thank u! :)
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