June 2013
Sometimes...
I get drunk and I wish I had a good friend.
A good friend who would rub my back and tell me I’m pretty.
I just want someone to tell me I’m pretty.
And to rub my back.
Small circular motions..
Ya know?
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I get drunk and I wish I had a good friend.
A good friend who would rub my back and tell me I’m pretty.
I just want someone to tell me I’m pretty.
And to rub my back.
Small circular motions..
Ya know?