- what keeps me up at night is knowing and thiking about all the things ill never do or see ill never see paris or rome ill never be that perfect person that i think i should be but sometimes i think that doesnt matter because of what i am and what i have done i have accomplished in my life i may not be perfect but sometimes that doesnt seem to matter what matters is what i do what i will see and maybe i am perfect in my own way and i will show them that i................... i can be what i want to be so now my darling what keeps me up at night is you crying for me my baby my life my world my determination
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- | Submitted on 10/12/2009 |
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- Title: Waking up
- Artist: SweetDove_1
- Description: finally waking up
- Date: 10/12/2009
- Tags: wakingup baby
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