The state of my heart, he was my best friend
Into the car, from the back seat
Oh admiration in falling asleep
All of my powers, day after day
I can tell you, we swaggered and swayed
Deep in the tower, the prairies below
I can tell you, the telling gets old
Terrible sting and terrible storm
I can tell you the day we were born
My friend is gone, he ran away
I can tell you, I love him each day
Though we have sparred, wrestled and raged
I can tell you I love him each day
Terrible sting, terrible storm
I can tell you...
DEEP BREATH IN, DEEP BREATH OUT.
Its the right thing to do. this is my concerned & contemplative face!
P.S After spotting Preppy Boy today I have concluded that he has the most attractive car I think I have ever seen. A mint green Valiant Regal Safari Wagon with a white roof & shutters on the back windows in the boot. If you want to help me develop a marvelous plan to steal it, you are more than welcome to brainstorm with me over biscuits & peppermint green tea. This car WILL be mine!
1 comment:
i need to see preppy boy asap, i have the most intense visual image! you can make him your husband, get joint assests, and then divorce him if you're not wanting a husband right now, and in the divorce settlement you can have the car??
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