I don’t want boxes with strings
Things you can buy from a store
I don’t want any material things
I want what only you can give.
A chance.
I just want a chance
A chance to prove to you
A chance to show that it could work
To show that it wont turn out like before
Please just give it a shot
You wont lose a friend and that’s a promise
I care about you too much to let that happen
Sunday, December 6, 2009
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